Sunday, July 18, 2010

You can't put people in boxes, and you can't fit life into compartments. One who wanna move out will go 4 sure. So better soon den holding on. Let em fly n fear no pain. Coz if love iz hurting den dere can be only luv n no pain..:)
So jus sit back n watch ppl playing...n Soon he'll fly back to u. Hav Faith coz wen u'll fall , u'll hav sthng strong to stand on or u'll be tught to fly.
Let d vision in ur heart be in ur life's blueprint. Smile!

LIFE...

I miss the tym i used to wake up out ov nightmares n not into dem... Itz a spiral thing outta control. So in ny case realities were better den those nightmares coz Nothing terrible has ever happened except in our thinking.The story we tell is the only nightmare that we have lived.
But wen dese nightmares become reality
we can jus challenge our stars to get more worse...
N fianlly a win ova stars...:) Happy way out...

Life...

Patience is a kind of love. A love that is its own explanation in bewildered circumstance. It is an old, old woman placing a wrinkled parchment hand against the cheek of a reckless child. Because her heart is too wise to make room for reproach. Too full to find place for offence.
So let d tym fly, let d life make his ow
n move , i'll patiently wait 4 U.In course rong will be ryt.N u find me standing where u left me.:)