•Thursday, August 16, 2007•9:55 AM Y
fitted together, like two halves of a heart.
dear diary,
picture me pulling my hair and screaming,
i'm going crazy.
i've got no one to turn to this early morning.
perhaps, at whatever time of the day,
i can't turn to anyone.
no one even cares anyway.
there's so many things bottled up inside me,
which some cannot be described in words.
i feel so wasted in life.
so miserable, i break down.
i just wanna love and be loved.
whatever i do, i know its never good enough for you.
you're always putting me down. . .
sometimes i wished we have never met.
but we haved. haaaa, that's fate.
sometimes, i wish i could just turn my head and walk away.
but i know i can't do it.
are you the one for me ?
or am i the one for you ?
this is so puzzling... or rather mysterious ?
even till the end,
i want you to know that i cherish you.
i'll be there for you during the good and bad times.
i'll truly listen when u have something to say.
i know you're not perfect, but i'll treat you as though you are.
iloveyou.
this path seems rocky now.
i don't know what to do.
i feel the world rejecting me. . .
someone please teach me how to ignite the passion.
p/s : kway chap boyfriend, happy birthday !