Sunday, March 22, 2009

END OF THE ROAD

HE lost his patiEnt with mE...just for a compassionatE night that hE failEd to tastE again with mE, hE finally hurt mE physically...

But I was dEtErminEd..EvEn if it was d last brEath dat I draw from my lungs, EvEn if my hEartbEat fails to tick again...my lovE is long gonE.

I packEd my backpack wit important things (I can't rli think)..I was not going to wait for d sun to risE..I must go. Its not ritE 4 mE to stay.

Too latE 4 d tEars...u'vE lost it all. My faith, my trust, my lovE...its d End of d road..its timE for mE to go.

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