Thursday, March 24, 2011
I could've sworn, I was one of those good girlfriends that stood by her man. That no matter what, I would still be there, right at his back for all things.
But then, one hit..and that just, tumbles the life out of my glass blocks of building.
So yeah, when it crashed, things are just left shattered.
Those tiny pieces of shattered glass was hoping that same person who crashed them was the same person to pick them up and glue them back together.
But then, the person just walked by.. stepping on each piece of glass and shattering them more to bits. Alas, the pieces still awaits.
And he'll just keep on passing by.
Labels: something from the soul
March 24, 2011