Reflecting on my life at the end of the week
A tear leaves my eye and caresses my cheek
My ego wants to force a smile, but my soul doesn’t feel the need
This little sadness doesn’t taste bitter; it is sweet
its 11:30 and Nintendo Wi.Fi is officially dead. it started raining almost the same time. even the heavens are weeping.
goodbye Wi-Fi. it was fun.
A tear leaves my eye and caresses my cheek
My ego wants to force a smile, but my soul doesn’t feel the need
This little sadness doesn’t taste bitter; it is sweet
its 11:30 and Nintendo Wi.Fi is officially dead. it started raining almost the same time. even the heavens are weeping.
goodbye Wi-Fi. it was fun.








