Just smile,
Let the world think that everything's fine.
Because don't fuck it up,
Like how it fucked you up.
Friday, October 19, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Codename: Chiaki
A friend asked me where was "your Chiaki".
I laughed and say, "She's not mine!"
Not yet.
I laughed and say, "She's not mine!"
Not yet.
Monday, October 15, 2012
But who could blame you?
Now I just feel like a world-class jerk. And that you probably like me even less as of now. But who could blame you?
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Maybe I Should Call My Blog Venting Zone Or Something
I want to learn not to care TOO much,
Because I'll just make myself miserable.
Because I'll just make myself miserable.
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Not Really
No. Not really. I say I'm fine with it, but why would I like guys that are of a much older age tickling and poking you like that? However, I'd say "disgusted" is too harsh a word to describe how I feel. Maybe... "disappointed"? I can't find the right word to use. But yes, it disturbs me a little that there are guys of that age doing that to a young girl like you.
Monday, October 8, 2012
Importance is the key(word)
To think that you'd change your plans of going overseas.
To think that you'd cut down on your gaming so much just to chat.
To think that you'd change your sleeping cycle just to be more like mine.
To think that your mood changes because mine does.
To think that I'd make such great changes to your life.
If that doesn't show me how much I mean to you, I don't know what does.
To think that you'd cut down on your gaming so much just to chat.
To think that you'd change your sleeping cycle just to be more like mine.
To think that your mood changes because mine does.
To think that I'd make such great changes to your life.
If that doesn't show me how much I mean to you, I don't know what does.
Because two is a company, and everybody loves some company.
I wondered why you would lie on your bed, choosing to chat instead of sleep when you feel so tired. Even though I bug you to just go to sleep. Then I think about how you're alone every day, and hearing the stories of your life, and I realized.
You could use someone to keep you company.
And I think I want to be that "someone".
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Because I am a fool.
Where do I begin?
When I know of your "online boyfriend", which anyone would know is all play, but yet it bothers me, making me wonder what I am to you, actually.
When a guy who I know is asking you out for real, yet you seem to think nothing of it, while I think the world of it.
When I go to your profile and I see him saying, "Shall we?", and I see you liking it, as if it is a "yes".
When I want to go to your profile, for no reason, but remembering I'll just see that post there again.
When I see something funny on Tumblr, and I want to share it with you, but you're not online, and I remember the pain I feel.
When I lost all mood to do anything, because I just think about you and all the stuff.
When I want to tell you so badly how I feel right now, but yet I stop myself because I fear its repercussions.
When I know how close you are to a person who has done so much for you, and how it troubles me.
When I feel sad yet happy when I see that my mood spoils yours.
When a smiley from you somehow makes me smile a little, even when my heart is in a turmoil.
When I realize, that maybe I'm just being a fool.
Does this means, this is where it ends?
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