♪♪♪White lips, pale face. Breathing in snowflakes. Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end. Struggling to pay rent, Long nights, strange men.
And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18. But lately her face seems. Slowly sinking, wasting. Crumbling like pastries, And they scream, The worst things in life come free to us...lalalala♪♪♪
-The A Team by ED SHEERAN
Actually wala namang connect yung song na 'yan sa story ko...wala kasi ako maisip na pang Prologue, kaya 'yan na lang. Favorite song ko kasi yan..share lang.....:-)
Try to listen to it if you have time.........^.^
BINABASA MO ANG
Sa Ngiti Niya , Nagbago Ang Isip ko.
Short Storythis is my first story, in WATTY...