Wednesday, February 22, 2006
Saturday, February 18, 2006
You didn't pick yourself up
The questions continue to haunt me.
She asks us every time she sees us. I don't know what to say.
you silly boy, you didn't pick yourself up this time
That morning, that call, time stopped & a part of me died.
You'll always be in my heart.
All my love.
She asks us every time she sees us. I don't know what to say.
"wei wei, bu yao pa
ni she hao wa wa
zhe ji die dao
zhe ji pa"
ni she hao wa wa
zhe ji die dao
zhe ji pa"
you silly boy, you didn't pick yourself up this time
That morning, that call, time stopped & a part of me died.
You'll always be in my heart.
All my love.








