{throw it away, forget yesterday.}


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| Иа∂īяα |
I'm a retard in the making.
I have a crazy obsession, with boxers.
Extrovert by day, an introvert by night.
Maturity does not grow with age.
& i hope that explains everything.

& My ultimate goal?
Perfection.

Done.

tatas,
i know you love me. xoxo.


{I've promised myself. to never cry over not being pretty enough.}


music.


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com


friends.
Jovena.
Fazlina.
Dellie.
Najiha.
Kelly.
Fana.
Kristie.

thanks
© * étoile filante
inspiration/colours: mintyapple
icons: cablelines
reference: x / x

past
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
title: dammit.
date: Sunday, January 10, 2010
time:12:07 AM
It was so surreal. The dream. It was almost ethereal. Your smirk. The girl you left with. i couldn't really see her face. It was all fuzzed up. All i knew, she had long, straight black hair. The constant ring from my cell, broke the visions of sadness before. " Unknown number" it said. And so i thought, you called. The unsophisticated voice of yours. It was the soothing melody that ushered me to sleep everynight a year ago. At that moment, i felt safe. The feeling of comfort. Who would have wondered you'll call after? Where have you been?


Was i ever anything to you? Who are you to wonder in and out of my life without any notice? What am i? What do you want? You left. Four months ago. Leaving me, speechless. Alone. And totally ignored. It's all about you isn't it? You leave whenever you like? You return bringing euphoria with you, and left with ignorance. Have you tortured me enough? Crying everyday for one year? Three hundred and sixty five days. Wasn't that enough punishment for me leaving you? Dammit. Just when i finally found someone who's worth better. Where the heck were you?


Leave me forever. Yes, you were right. Everyone has a bad past. Unfortunately, yours is the one i could not disregard.




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