what i thought wasn't mine in da lite was a 1 of a kind a precious pearl,when i wanted 2 cry i cudn't cz i wasn't allowed
chorus:
gomenasai 4 everything..
Gomenasai i know i let u down..
gomenasai till da end i neva needed a fren like i do know.
What i thought wasn't all so innocent was a delicate doll of porcelain when i wanted 2 call u n ask u 4 help i stopped myself
What i thought was a dream a mirage was as real as it seemed a privilege,when i wanted 2 tell u i made a mistake i walked away
chorus
Life is like reading a book..that's the way i see it! When i read the first page, i can't wait to flip to the next page. Curious and anxious to know, what's next! Whether the story will have a happy ending or an ending fill with tears. I do not know where or how my story will end..but so far, i'm blessed with every single page that i read! I would like to share the rest of my story with u..coz without u, i may have few blank chapters in my story..
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beauty is not about looks, make-up or clothes. true beauty comes from being yourself, the more you show who you really are the prettier you will be
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