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What color is the sky? What color is the rain? Because from this angle, I honestly cannot tell. Is it because of the sadness Is it because of the rain That all of the water drops, Became shed of grey People on the street go by Traffic on the street goes on, But people in the city , Will forever go on Will there be a shelter, Will there be a home, Will there be a place, Where I can finally call home. In the heart lies thee In the heart lies me If one day the heart falls Where shall I shelter then?

Wednesday, January 23, 2013  is love real? i look at dramas, i look at couples, i look at fictionals, i look at the mirror, i look at you and me, are we really like them? are we really in love? are we really meant to be? if we are, why isnt my heart racing for you? why aren't my face blushing for you? why arent I excited to a point I would jump around? why cant I always smile when I see your face? why do I cry sometimes because of you? so many whys, so little answers. so if we were really meant to be, then why are you questioning our relationship? why are you asking things like if I'm afraid of losing you to someone better one day? if y