Saturday, August 7, 2010

I don't likee.

Honestly, idgad anymore.
This was her, then you.
It's the first time, i thought i needed peace.

The assurance you gave is too perfect, i wish to trust, but i'm afraid.
I used to give such assurance too. Maybe once i trust, you'll go, ain't it?

And then, that long lost feeling is back to huant me all over again.
It's like neither i could walk forward, nor backwards.

Just simply fml.