Thursday, August 04, 2011
i've left no doors unopened,
no stones unturned.
I had given my world,
in return for a broken dream.
Time will mend the broken dream,
but memories's a posion.
a posion that reminds of what could have been,
a posion that locks the regret in the heart.
Labels: 就把遗憾放在心头...
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