Sunday, August 31, 2008

Pictures, words.

Pictures would do all the talking in this post.



Does hating me makes you pretty? NO.



And girl, don't be naive.
There wouldn't be happy endings, cause we're not living in a fairy tale.



I waited there---
Upon the shelf---
I reached for you---
I found myself.
Lizzie at Last



So, it's only you, me, tonight.
Lizzie at Last



Everytime you stood in front of me, you don't know,
my heart skipped a beat.



When I fell in love, I'm glad it was you.
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End of pictures talking.