she said,
'sometimes love slips away and you just can't get it back,let's face it.'carrie underwood's cd is super. :)
the bamboo tree in my neighbour's yard is dying.and i wonder how the leaves can look so brown and withered when everything else looks green and pure.and i realise,that a part of you can be dying when everything on the surface looks pristine.
what if everything was different?
and this thought flows through my veins,into my heart,like a disease i cannot cure.
sometimes when i say it doesn't matter,it matters most of all.
it doesn't matter this time.
saving smiles for you.
