Sunday, February 13, 2005


Fate

2 diff wrlds brot 2getha as 1
Was it juz luck? Or wassit fate havin fun
Peeled apart n stuck on opposite ends
But fate wasnt 2 cruel so let dem back as friends
As helpless dey r as vooddoo dolls
Poke her she hurts, trip him he falls
Spun arnd on fate’s lil finger
Its lyk u juz got no control
Sumtimes inside when d pain linger
Dats when missing sum1 starts 2 take its toll
Wad if dey were nv meant 2 be
Den y did fate let dem meet in d start
N juz aftr dey fell head over toes for each other
Den y r dey left 2 be separated apart
After chances arise,Relationships broken by lies
Being 2getha also brings,Uncontrollable flings
Luv is sumtin dat iz nv 2 late
But still b prepared 4 a twist of fate

went crazii; at

1:21 PM




HeRE i am my words are blood red

and here's what came out of my crazy little head

well if only words were enough to say

all thats inside me that i wanna express

here;s what words CAN potray

read and you'll know the rest
Me

Jonas Ho
shotgun seventeen


I can't go back
*Read the old 1s i think they are nicer*

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