Wednesday, March 25, 2009
don't make a sound/ hear that heart breaking?
"wishing with everything/ that we'd be stronger than anything."
again with the tears in the eyes. again with the quarrels, with the harsh words, leading to one conclusion- we're both hurt.
i can't even remember what the original quarrel was about anymore. i really can't. perhaps something vague, but it seems so damn stupid now.
is it that damn hard to understand? i..... fuck.
damn fucked up.
baby i.....
and i said 'to fuck with you love me forever.'
wo zhen de hen bu kuai le. why's it always matters involving you that i can't take? like i can take every other shit but when it comes to you i'm so damn weak.
it's like you're my kryptonite.
bye.
edited:
darling, it's your call now.
i really hope it won't end like this, and i hope i won't regret anything or that i haven't been too rash.
but, it's done. and the ball is in your court now.
ps: i love you.
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