Don upon the color of unintended muse,
Watching you as you turn around and walk away,
It’s been so close,
So close the tears are,
So hurting the wound had become,
I don’t see the face which keeps me going,
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Ernest Beyond Doubt
I’m Seventeen and counting, currently pursuing a diploma in Ngee Ann Poly. I love photography, it’s in my bloodline. Boutiques hopping interest me, while movie watching is my lullaby. I’m fascinated by mountain biking, the exhilarating feeling of bashing through bushes complement my life.