I'm forced to forget you. Lying to myself you no longer exist, but it safocates me badly i couldnt breathe.

I'll see you looking at me, and it hurts even more that you only know how to stare and look.

every sat when i walk into service hall, my eyes will auto look to my right, it had became sucha goddamn habit.

whats with all th sudden change? if youre not ready at all, why lead me on in th first place.

its true, memories are th only that stays th same when everything else goes wrong. But they hurts like hell, you've no idea.

thanks for all th tears you brought to my face.

I FINALLY BLOGGED!!

I'm no longer important. Wonder if you'll ever call or text me again

do you even know how much i miss you silly boy!

Okayokay, i seriously have got nothing intelligent to plurk! Burbyeeee~