Empty is my page today.
Empty is the way we look at eachother.
Empty is the words we never spoke
Empty is the promises we don't keep.
Empty is wishing for something that's impossible.
Empty is my container of favourite hand lotion.
Empty is the smell of my house when the A/C is on
Empty is the meaning of your words.
Empty is my page today
Empty are my thoughts.
Empty is meaningless now
I think I've exhausted the word.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Empty
Written by 'Nin at 1:21 PM
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1 comments:
yeah...sometimes empty is everthing.
my mind often is empty when I write composition..haha~!
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