Tuesday, June 1, 2010

my past ; my presence

met up an old friend, someone i close with yet i once treasure ; a walk i remembered
mistakes i ever made ; the guilt within me
alarmed myself how much i changed ; hopefully the better me
used to be inconsistent ; never care how hurt could other be
now am more consistent ; hope i did changed to be better
regrets i made, i admit ; the hurt part is i walk out from you, i am sorry

.. you changed, i changed ; we change to be better ..
xoxo ; missJ

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