Saturday, November 22, 2008

you.

When I am weak, I thought of you.
When I was in my semi-conscious mind, I dreamt of you.
When I have doubts, I go to you.
When I needed someone to hold on to, I wanted very much to hold on to you.


I guess, its just you that I hope to rely on.

Its just so coincidental, that this song, came into my mind. 'My Love, by Westlife.'
Ah, suits the whole scene now.

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