Sunday, July 16, 2006
Life is a benumbing nightmare nightmare, although this waiting slowly brings acceptance of the inevitable. I am gradually beginning to think that I shall never see you again, that you would not come back, will never walk across me again. However, I go on living, with a weak burning flame of hope that one day, the wind will bring me back to you. Pertemuan kali ini pada diriku amat bererti. Tapi aku takut untuk berkata, bimbingkan berulangnya kesilapan.
somebody save me;
i'm not crazy or anything.
10:10 PM
