dijous, 1 de maig del 2008

acrostics

Remember the moment when we
Ended our feelings
L ife was always different
As i thought
Tears were falling
In my face
Our memories,
Nobody understood me when they
Saw me crying or shouting
How i nedded
In me they were always reminds but i had the
Pleausure of being with you in the past

How
Our
Pride
Exists