WHITE
"Times like these, it does make the half heart helpless..."
Yes...Helpless.
Knowing the other half lies hopelessly
And helpless is the other half
Afterwards the times slowly passes by
Creeping those angers and unanswered questions
Those who knew that heart cannot be cheated
And the outlook could be deceiving
May some way could be found
And some sparks will lead the way
Life...
is full of surprises...
is full of intriques...
Stop at the other end; life is a secret
Where no one knows the start yet the end
Being helpless reveils...
That you know...your secret story's still alive
16:50 - March 28, 2007
