She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

i dunno y i did so..
i dunno y i chose to run..
running frm u..
running frm reality..
mayb its time i atone formy deeds..
my wrong doings..
my mistakes..

i din belong there right frm da beginning..
i am an intruder..
an extra..
my thoughtless deed caused unhappiness..
so mayb i shldnt blame others for intruding my other frenship..
cuz mayb its retribution..
i hav no one to blame but myself..
so now i shall atone for my wrong doings..
slowly..but surely..
i hope i will hav tt determination.. back to top?