Saturday, March 12, 2011

live in the past~

I live in the past. All those memories that resides and that dwels in the midst of the little me. Who could have ever wonder the time a mere kid grew to be an adult was the moment he misses most. It was when he learned the values of life and to use it well. At a certain period he wondered and question every thing he learned. So he started to neglect it all behind. And now, he keeps on saying how good he was. But it was all of no use. The time he fell in love and now all was history no matter how he acts devine toward the girl. The stage the rounds of songs echoed through the halls. A a a ... The memories