No prologue, no overture.
Just epilogue, and finale.
And that’s it. Don’t ask.
‘Coz me too, don’t know the answer.
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
Old time is still a flying
The same flowers that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying
No prologue, no overture.
Just epilogue, and finale.
And that’s it. Don’t ask.
‘Coz me too, don’t know the answer.
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may
Old time is still a flying
The same flowers that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying
7 Komentar
you’re gonna get thru this, hon.. (s_cozy)
Carpe diem – seize the day
step back to the center, you will set yourself free
don’t know what to say….
but tomorrow is a better day, forget about yesterday *hmmm?*
love me like there’s no tomorrow *ga nyambung*
.: emyou :.
hohohoh makasih phaaaa (girlkiss)
.: galeshka :.
exactly. *wink*
.: l’beth :.
iya beth. eh diatas itu puisi kesukaan big beth. dia kemana ya?
.: itikkecil :.
you don’t have to say the words, mbak.. (s_cozy)
.: vanez :.
i agree. past is history, yet has something to learn.
.: caroline :.
i wish i could say that
.: