Saturday, December 6, 2008

Attraction isn't a choice,
Apologize isn’t the end,
Regret isn’t the way,
On the stage of life,
Time isn’t you friend,

One day she walks to you
She looks at you in your eyes,
And smile like she always did,
But nothing is alike,
Her husband, her two children,
She continue her life,
But you had been procrastinating since that day in March,
As your life crumble down from the new life she had found.