pass is history but history bring up a lot of memory
Friday, March 7, 2008 | 8:57 PM | 0 Moments
today class cancelluckily i not yet go out to wait for a bus
if not i hv to go for a long journey then come back again.
nth to do
so i end up with writting a blog
few days didnt write anything at here dy
but before start write my blog
i go visit my fren blog.
history=memory?!!!
yaya, its really a memory
pass is history
history=memory
the pass leave a history that full of memory
have all kind of sweet and sour memory
suddenlly thinking that izzit pass so important to me?!
but i myself dun hv the answer.
when think about pass
i think about u
u, who make me fall in love
who make me fell so happy
who make me know the power of love
who make me be independent
who make me become more mature.
u r the 1 who always protect me
always care for me
always put ur surport unto me
always be besides me whenever i need u.
i always proud of u,
i always proud that i hv u beside me
but thing was change
when the moment i hv to say goodbye.
u tell me fate will make us back together
but when it will come?!
i dunno, i really dunno!
i feel like myself waiting for a thing is wont gonna to happen
it wont turn back.
pass really a pass,
it dy become history
i just can put in my mind as a memory.
u teach me what is love about
u teach me what is life about
u teach me what is friend about
u teach me what is relationship about
u teach me what is reality.
u show me ur love
u share ur love with me
u give ur love to me
u teach me how the love come
u teach me what love for
u teach me alot and a lot
i started fall in love with u
i started to depend on u
u make my world full of colour
but until this moment
everything u told me and teach me
still in my memory
still in my mind
it will be in my memory until the end
i drop by here just to tell u
how i miss u?!
how i love u?!