s c r e w e d .

I feel so screwed inside.
Like a huge mess, all tangled up together in a huge knot.
And the worse thing is, I can't seem to untangle it.
I don't know how to describe this feeling.
There's so much I wanna say,
but I can't find no courage to speak.
There's so much I want you to know,
but I don't know how to tell you.
And I'll probably never tell you.


I need to forget you.
Now.

s l e e p .

Sleep, is the best way to escape the harsh reality of this cruel world.
Well, at least it allows you to divulge yourself into something you would like to sincerely believe in.



Yes, I should have thought of it earlier.
Too submerged in my own fantasies,
So now did I realise it is all a false illusion.
Why would you fall for me anyway?

y o u .

I see your true colours, finally.


I don't know what's wrong with me.
The determination to give up on you melts whenever you flash that smile of yours.
Stop tempting me to fall back into the same trap I so foolishly stepped into.
Please,
I don't want to feel that excrutiating pain yet again.

f r i e n d s .

I realised,
only when you're in need of help do you realise who your true friends are.
And I'm blessed to have true friends indeed.
So thank you my friends,
for staying by my side when I needed you.
I couldn't be more thankful.


Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.