Step by Step
Left at 9.45 p.m., inching towards 9 p.m. by end of the week perhaps?
Baby steps, baby steps.
At least I can sleep earlier tonight.
Crossroads are hard When the time comes to move Sometimes you crash hard Trying to stop the hands of time Which way do I go? Or should I not move at all? Stay rooted in time Stuck in the moment Should I turn back? And run into the arms Of old and safe Be content and sane Crossroads are hard Lead you to the unknown Either way we trudge Is sunshine over there? The crossroads don't tell Perhaps either way Its darkness all around
4 Comments:
yay!!!
Aik? No more continuation of your story? :p Yes, I read 'em :p
Baby steps are good... so, does that make u a baby? :p
ps: Need help with the 'migration'... muahahahaha! :p
yc: :D
angel: haha. how about telling me your stories? whether i am a baby or not is for you to find out :P
you want my help? :P Sure, come on over.
big yay from me, too!! ;P
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