Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter
Thursday, December 02, 2010
Who will be there?
If I am not who you think I am
If I commit a serious mistake
If I stumble and fall heavily
If I am reduced to rag
Who will still walk beside me?
Who will still love me?
Who will still stay rooted for me?
Maybe no one...
i will be there. This is a promise that i made to u before. Whenever u nid someone, just shout, scream, do whatever you nid, n i will be there if u wan me to.
i will be there.
ReplyDeleteThis is a promise that i made to u before.
Whenever u nid someone, just shout, scream, do whatever you nid, n i will be there if u wan me to.