Friday, June 5, 2009

it's too late coz you're gone.


He seemed mysterious. He's not like the others. He would smile and say nothing. He knows when to speak, and when not to. He makes you wonder & be curious. He made me think of him when i'm alone in a bright room. He became my inspirarion.
But i just realized all of these when he left...

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