hurm.. my mind wont stop thinking..
what is the end of my life...
i know.. he won't bother me anymore..
i'm walking with my two legs.. alone..
walk to my destiny..
is that fate or willing..
let time decide, just get going with the flow..
im not become younger everyday
the more time is ticking, the more i get mature.. growing old..
my life, my heart just for the i loved.
my family have me, and he have my heart and love.
sorry not much i have,
for making me worth for you, always did mistakes, not to be the one you always ask for.
but one thing.. what ever i had.. im promise myself that i will not ask sympathy from anyone..