Friday, 6 July 2007
its ironic.
how you always hurt the one you love most.
hahaha. ( bitterly )
and it just kps happening and happening.
over and over again.
worse still,
you cant stop it. and its not going away.
AND.
the one who loves you.
seems to do what you always do too.
gees.
this is call.. karma.
indeed.
what goes arnd comes arnd.
im sick of all these.
we both are.
im strained these nights.
but you werent there.
busy with other stuffs?
yeahs i know you are. of cos i do.
you probably had alot stuff to handle too.
so sleep bcame my only runaway pathway.
mayb thts why i've been slpin so much,
at home. in school. on the bus.
im sick of quarrells.
im sick of short sms replies.
im sick of the nonchalent air tht hangs arnd
whenever we quarrell.
its like we barely said much to eachother
these 3nights?
i dnno what to do anymore.
nor have i any idea what to say?
whatever i've compromise and gave way
just doesnt seem to work on you.
tell me sweetheart.
wth is this all about?
cos im worried.
cos im scared.
cos im fearful.
cos im. insecure.
18:31:00
Tell Her.