Sunday, March 11, 2007
when i go astray, he pulls my collar.he pulls me back to my home.
My home, is like my cage.
he puts a limit in me.
and i cant seem to roam.
now,
its like im swallowing from him and throwing it back to the rest.
and the rest suffers the most.
so u tell me,
issit time for me to rebel..? Colour my world, angel.