the chances come and go

once it happens in my only life..

seem just like yesterday it become apart of me..

i used to stand so tall..
i used to be so strong..

no way i would despair..

it is so strong enough to break the wall of hatred..

now, all of these spirit just vanish and it turns into dust..

the only things that left is a heart..

a broken heart..

the chances come and go..

i will never grab the fascinated feelings..

the procastination of being honest will be continued by itself..

day by day..

eventually.. the tears can't handle to roll down with the misery..

so much painful..

only hope can cure the wound..

just hope that the chances will fly to me and said

" i will care for you "

smile.. i can smile again..

i believe..

Liina Lin ** try to gain the strength....