Sunday, November 02, 2008@9:22 AM
- My best, your glory. -
Have I really changed that much?
Always reaching for the very best.
Am I wrong?
Perhaps your right,
Words are my weapons, phrases are my armor.
But do you know,
that's the only way I can defend myself?
You might seem so important to us in the past,
your contribute to us might seem so honourable,
yet you can't escape the fate of friends leaving you one by one.