things change..
people change...
boyfren change...
world change...
-.-*

i was once told..

tat love doesn reali last.

bt why do i still put up wif it?

do i reali need u to b my kit?

i stared at the blank ceiling..

how shud i expressed myself?

how cud i expressed myself?

i am not force to continue this charade..

bhind tat smile lies a pessismistic soul.

for so long i try to fight wif this vicious crash..

though u were always dere..

u never were giving me tat extra pathetic care..

we definitely wasnt in a receptive mood..

how i wish i cud scream u for good..

u were killing me through..

what did u even do?

ting about dat..

coz i wont b here to tinkle to u bout this crap..

dunno if i cud still hold on to it any longer..

i tink i hev had enuf..

im sick..

im alreadi to weak..

yet u still make me bleed..

overeacting it may seem..

but i juz dun care..

now i hope we r frens..

like the pass moment we shared..

=[