This is story of my broken holiday
Only sorrow could fill my heart everyday
Seeing picture on the wall
Getting down and i'm fall
Lay on my bed,Watch TV set
Wait for friends calls to ask me out
From my haunted house to far away
Take a deep breath to forget all
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Posted by Bena at 3:00 AM
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