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When our time is up,
When our lives are done,
Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark,
This time.
Will we always say we tried.
Standing on the rooftops,
Everybody scream your heart out.
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Wednesday, February 21, 2007, 8:07 PM
i know you don't read. thus i can post this.should i go on fighting?i know i've never been first.it's never me you come to first.if it's any consolation,at least i think im second.i will continue runningbut i'm not fighting on.for now, at least..i've been bothering you not cos im super lonely..but cos i'm trying to make myself more impt to you.seems like i've failed terribly.i'm not giving up.but i guess i won't fight.i still wanna hold your hand when we're old.will you still hold my hand when we're old?i never had the courage to ask this.cos im not brave enuf to hear the answer.