"I remember those old days,
When you were by my side,
You were there when i cried,
My tears trickled on your cheeks,
My joys played in your eyes,
I was your dream,
your life ...u said ... you said
you cared,
Has it become a dream, for you?
A mere thought, a dream?
If not, then why am I alone In the crowd?
Why am i feeling deserted?"
meaningful and hit me with some thoughts as i read them.
and ooops i am blogging at work!! guess there is some spare time today.
4 comments:
Bro, bro.. A pretty negative few lines man..
U need a couple of beers with the brudders lah.. And to borrow a quote from the club you hate most (which i love)..
U never walk alone :)
hey bro, yeah la miss u people la...
and i do not hate liverpool. i only hate chelsea (because of abrhamovic & lampard & ballack & drogba & terry) and i hate wenger, that is about it...
yeah a few beers and good company and good music will be just about the perfect thing...
why so sad, my friend? and I'm always up for a beer! when shall we?
I think the void in the heart can only be so filled by brudderly love. You need a soul mate to share you joys and sorrows, preferably a female if possible. Cheer up (oh and i just noticed this comment is a week late!) but no worries, my indian bro will be alright with us around!
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