![]() I’m no superman No, not the Man of Steel I bleed and hurt of flesh and blood But i care just the same i wish you were here with me tonight YAO FEI LUO seventeen Phoenix Hypernova Zenith Innova sky_scorpion5@hotmail.com where voices speak |
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
the thrill of expectation, the joy of anticipation, the ectasy of hope... all but a balloon, a bubble filled with nothing but aimless meaningless pointless air.. it is all too easily burst and soon it dissipates into where it belongs. empty air. and then you are once again left behind with nothing. absolutely nothing.. why do you always persist in things that you know are pointless and meaningless? things that will end in failure and sorrow? sometimes thats just how we think huh? i'll make every second count; 11:26 PM |