There comes a time when you must choose About the path you're gonna take And you must take it win or lose And if you lose it's your mistake There's only one direction,,,
I went down that path before. I was quite touched by the poems, though not knowing if they are real or just an exercise of romantic writing. I spent my lunch hour writing my story of agony which should have been long forgotten.
keith, It certainly is true. Withouting resort to the writing makes a living, again does need to practice a writing? Is it all right to say your story?
It is well put. Every love has its own sound, its own face, and its destiny.
回覆刪除keith,
回覆刪除Perhaps BE, perhaps is not
與其站在十字路口
回覆刪除倒不如勇往直前
或者轉身離開
總之都比不能下決定強
除非你就是享受那曖曖昧昧的感覺
There comes a time when you must choose
About the path you're gonna take
And you must take it win or lose
And if you lose it's your mistake
There's only one direction,,,
--"Love's not for me" lyrics
I went down that path before. I was quite touched by the poems, though not knowing if they are real or just an exercise of romantic writing. I spent my lunch hour writing my story of agony which should have been long forgotten.
回覆刪除易亦:
回覆刪除The person always has perplexed of time.
Let me contemplate.
keith,
回覆刪除It certainly is true. Withouting resort to the writing makes a living, again does need to practice a writing?
Is it all right to say your story?
It would be intrusive to post a lengthy story on your blogspot. I kept it on mine:
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