i woke and looked around, and you are no longer by my side..
I heard people saying, those who like complicated stuff are actually simple in nature. Why should I be messy? When I can choose simplicity? Or so it seems…
It happened quite a while back That dreadful dream That nightmare that jolted me from my sleep Waking me Making me cry Never have a felt such tormendous pain A pain so bearable Situated at my heart Felt like i was still breathing But yet not alive I cried badly and turned and told myself it was just a dream And you're still by my side Just a dream A bad nightmare Just a nightmare .... Wendy*6 Never told anyone...