January 2010
already gone. :|
Remember all the things we wanted Now all our memories they’re haunted We were always meant to say goodbye Even with our fists held high It never would’ve worked out right We were never meant for do or die I didn’t want us to burn out I didn’t come here to hold you, now I can’t stop I want you to know that it doesn’t matter Where we take this...
“Tanga na kung tanga pero mahal kita gago ka!”
– mae(Paano na Kaya) (via meg22an)
