december was always the tough one.
Where were you when I was burned and broken While the days slipped by from my window watching Where were you when I was hurt and helpless Because the things you say and the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words Dying to believe in what you heard I was staring straight into the shining sun..
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yaaaar
abhi to 2000 shuru hua tha!
hey sara !how u doin...no new posts..u busy?yaaa its boring coz sweet november past.enjoy...these moments too..parta life...tc.bye.
But not always....
God bless you..
eliot got it wrong. december is the cruellest month. i hate winters :(
isn't living tough?
any where, any time, any season?
:)
time goes so fast. its scary.
INDEED.
Yup, the toughtest month and the exams on top of everything; nothing's right here.
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