It's not that I've completely forget about you, it's just that I have better things to do now. Like painting rainbows.
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Friday, December 30, 2011
Thursday, December 29, 2011
The Crumpled Note
I did tell you that my heart is made of glass.
I did tell you it's broken.
Now, why on earth do you still ask me what am I doing everyday, in the dark, and all alone on the street?
Obviously, I'm picking up the pieces, trying to put them together again, and see whether it's still working like it used to be.
I'm busy mending broken heart. Stay away from me.
It hurts.
And I'm not sending you this note.
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
I did tell you it's broken.
Now, why on earth do you still ask me what am I doing everyday, in the dark, and all alone on the street?
Obviously, I'm picking up the pieces, trying to put them together again, and see whether it's still working like it used to be.
I'm busy mending broken heart. Stay away from me.
It hurts.
And I'm not sending you this note.
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
The Heart Made of Glass
"Someday I don't remember why I make a mess of myself like this, and think to myself if I leaving your depths is truly what I want.I dig to free myself. And when I accomplish that, it will be time to dig you out of me." - Anonymous
Ahh life is an unknown journey.You never know what awaits you in future.
And to be hurt by someone you love is somehow killing you softly.
It hurts to see the person you love, loves someone else. But it is even worst to know that he/she loves the wrong person.
And by the time he/she realizes it, it is the time where we already found someone else.
And what hurts the most is that, he/she comes to u and tells u that what he/she did was a mistake,n thinks that u both are made 4 each other
And this emotional rush and breakdown happens, and u feel like screaming to his face and tell him/her to leave. Your head tells you he's a jerk.
But deep deep in you, you always feel that he/she's the one. But life must go on.
Sometimes, life is cruel like that. Ahh. Just bear with it.
Ahh life is an unknown journey.You never know what awaits you in future.
And to be hurt by someone you love is somehow killing you softly.
It hurts to see the person you love, loves someone else. But it is even worst to know that he/she loves the wrong person.
And by the time he/she realizes it, it is the time where we already found someone else.
And what hurts the most is that, he/she comes to u and tells u that what he/she did was a mistake,n thinks that u both are made 4 each other
And this emotional rush and breakdown happens, and u feel like screaming to his face and tell him/her to leave. Your head tells you he's a jerk.
But deep deep in you, you always feel that he/she's the one. But life must go on.
Sometimes, life is cruel like that. Ahh. Just bear with it.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
The Irony of the Heartless
People who claim that they are heartless, are usually the emo-est person alive. Believe me. I've seen a few. Ahh. Talk is cheap.
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
Saturday, December 10, 2011
The Rusted Bell
It's been awhile now. No more you, no more me.
It is all about my future and I.
No matter how hard and loud the bell rang in the past,
no sound, not even the resonance can shake me.
At least, I'm trying here.
It is all about my future and I.
No matter how hard and loud the bell rang in the past,
no sound, not even the resonance can shake me.
At least, I'm trying here.
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