Hey, sorry for neglecting my blog... Was busy with stuffs you know.
Ex-crushes. Let's talk about that and we try to talk deep with logic even though I'm not some logical bitch.

Tha past is like dust flying through the evanescence wind constantly touching our skin and brains to remind us of who we were before. Who was there. Who made us fell into the deep sunken love. A meticulous act it does towards us. A history that we made. Some were bad some were good and of course I met you.

The days where I would look over you from a distant. The days where I would try my best to stood up to you. All that is in vain, but I never regretted it. The daggers just had to come striking this act. You then became nothing but just a ghost walking through my life while I suffered deep. Then.. it marked everything. You soon just had to became The One That Got Away.

I realize moving on is the best choice for me. But when just loneliness strikes I would be reminded of you. I hated the part where I bumped into you while getting my overpriced drink. I knew we both saw each other but you chose to ignore and then I realize wait... but I ignored anyway. I ignored but the dust was soaked into poison it drowns me again. Into the air, I became allergic to it. I cried knowing deeply.

Now in this never-ending loneliness did I fight towards the light. I promise myself there will always be a new dawn. I just wish that you would save me but I have to face the music that you're never going to be there.

And here the dust and winds will always remind me of the past that I once had in the most venomous poison there is.

Black hopes of sands eternity, Wonder the queen of beauty, May we live till we die, May we die till we live.

rewind. October 2011 November 2011

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Hey, sorry for neglecting my blog... Was busy with stuffs you know.
Ex-crushes. Let's talk about that and we try to talk deep with logic even though I'm not some logical bitch.

Tha past is like dust flying through the evanescence wind constantly touching our skin and brains to remind us of who we were before. Who was there. Who made us fell into the deep sunken love. A meticulous act it does towards us. A history that we made. Some were bad some were good and of course I met you.

The days where I would look over you from a distant. The days where I would try my best to stood up to you. All that is in vain, but I never regretted it. The daggers just had to come striking this act. You then became nothing but just a ghost walking through my life while I suffered deep. Then.. it marked everything. You soon just had to became The One That Got Away.

I realize moving on is the best choice for me. But when just loneliness strikes I would be reminded of you. I hated the part where I bumped into you while getting my overpriced drink. I knew we both saw each other but you chose to ignore and then I realize wait... but I ignored anyway. I ignored but the dust was soaked into poison it drowns me again. Into the air, I became allergic to it. I cried knowing deeply.

Now in this never-ending loneliness did I fight towards the light. I promise myself there will always be a new dawn. I just wish that you would save me but I have to face the music that you're never going to be there.

And here the dust and winds will always remind me of the past that I once had in the most venomous poison there is.

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