Son of Mars

<script type="text/javascript">yfla.wrap("This multimedia content requires Flash version 9 and above.", "Upgrade Now.", "http:\/\/www.adobe.com\/shockwave\/download\/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash", "Every time, i meet u , i just see a sadness, tiredness in your rounded black eyes, so it make me upset too. From bottom of my heart, i realize there are too many things that you haven't never told me yet. Although you give me a smile, your smile rarely makes me happy because of your sad eyes. I don't know why, it's just based on what i see on your pretty face. I know that I'm not enough closed to you as i expected, but i always hope that someday, somewhere you could open your heart and share your feelings with me . Now, i guess you only think that I'm just the one who need your help, your advice, your smile, your talk to release my stress, to share the working pressure, either the one that you can cry on one's shoulder. This fact makes me upset. Is it right? I really don't want it become true. Maybe, my tongue usually creates a strange and shock ideas, so that i never make you feel comfortable, pleasure when we go out. I really don't know? I'm too ambiguous and contrast, am i? I just hope that you feel free to go out with me, like the way you make me feel so that i can give you my hug, my arms, my shoulder whenever you need. I know that you are now upset, tired because of another heart, so i don't want to make you more painful, i'm just waiting for you, waiting for another day, and try my best to make you feel better, so that i can go out with an active, nice and smart girl again. <\/embed>");</script>