I'm vulnerable
Fragments of petals dehydrated its beauty
Thru' speck of stains trespassing boundaries of my reserved
Speak not of the crimson red stares
If you want my respect, show me that you can do much better than me.
-Petite Fille-
Agressive me with words of simplicity. I love failures as much as my honour, for I wish to assure them. Don't haste me to move on with my life, I'll pace up when time's up. I'll pay twice the effort and sincerity to compensate what I missed out then.
1 Comments:
kaoz... y ur blog always so chim one.. hahaa... anyways who won ur respected liaoz?? hahaa
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