BUT, I can't like him.
For a reason so true and hurting, I don't wanna think about it.
But it's the truth, the cold hard truth.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fark it.
Why can't the person we like, like us back?
Why can't things be that simple instead?
Why why why why why why why.
When we were young, adults say it's good to keep asking WHY.
Yet now, all this WHYs are left un-answered.
I shall follow nessa and "I'll stop liking him."
I'm such a complicating and confusing idiot.
Having been hurt in the past makes it so hard to accept what's happening.
Have you ever loved someone so much it hurts?
Have you ever missed someone so much it feels like a part of you is gone?
But what I mean to say is along those lines.
Truth is, I'm afraid. I don't wanna get hurt again.
The wounds have never really healed.
I guess what I'm saying is that I'm afraid to fall in love with you.
I never thought that I'd love someone
That was someone else's dream
-taken from Cheryl's blog
On a happier/ligher note,
here are pics from yesterweeks.
~EMDD 07
~EMSixers((:
~Jie's bday
~Shopping with the retard