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My life isn't as perfect as you think it is. July 22, 2011
Lonely Sunday at 3:11 PMI hate this few days. Sometimes, all that I can say is, '' Listen to this song and then you'll know how I feel.'' Questions run across my mind, wondering about the causes. Sometimes I wonder, was it me? Or was it you? What happened? A part of me tells me to give it up, but the other part tells me to fight back for it. Cause I don't want to end it so fast. Crying in class, and yet trying to put on my dusty mask in front of everyone. How much more of hell must I go through? Sometimes I ask myself, '' is it him?'' Seeing you two so close together kinda makes me feel more sad. Makes me think that you left me for him. But I know you ain't that kind of person. I hope not. Now when I look back at the times we had, I really miss them. I still wonder when can I have those memories, brought to life. but maybe now it's all just my wishful thinking. </3 21 July 2011, 0006. I feel like just dropping all the burdens, troubles and just cry. Labels: Reminiscing the times we had. My life's as bitter as the chocolate that I ate. |
You messed with the wrong guy.
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