i am tired

>> Monday, November 26, 2007

everything is changing and life is not as simple as it is before.

sigh, i just want to be myself;

let me hide from everyone, keep my heads down, close my eyes and not face this screwed up world.

Still I would wanna be
Someone who'd answer to me
Someone who sees like a child
Gives like a saint
Feels like an angel
Never mind the broken wings
And speaks like a picture
Cries like the rain
Shines like the star
As long as the fire remains