It's the little imperfections, the sudden change in plans.
When i misread directions, lost but still we're holdin' hands
I live for little moments like that;

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Verapriscilla.
Email: verapriscilla@live.com
Birthday: 12th March'89
Faith Communist Baptist Church
Passion: Dance and Design


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Friday, September 29, 2006,

Nobody knows who I really am
I never felt this empty before
And if I ever need someone to come along,
Who's gonna comfort me, and keep me strong?

We are all rowing the boat of fate
The waves keep on coming and we cant escape
But if we ever get lost on our way
The waves would guide you through another day

Nobody knows who I really am
Maybe they just dont give a damn

numb.
speechless.
empty corpse.
vera is going to a vacation.
all is gone except her empty body shell.
dont know when she will be back again.
maybe today. tomoro. or never.
hatred.
sadness.
have all gone.
what is left of her.
nothing.
even her empty corpse is taken.
she's gone.