We were just a romance waiting to happen

Any time not spent with you is spent missing you.

You and I

I miss your smile.

I miss your touch.

I miss our talks.

I miss the warmth.

I miss your hand in mine.

I miss your laugh.

I miss that nice smell on your hair.

I miss hearing your breathing as you fall asleep.

I miss playing around with you in front of the mirror.

I miss telling you that i like you.

I miss hearing it back from you.

I'm missing you already.

Today, we meet again. And maybe, something more :)

I seriously wonder who is it that's reading my rantings on my blog.

Put on that smile!

Just smile,
Let the world think that everything's fine.
Because don't fuck it up,
Like how it fucked you up.

As the day comes nearer, I just can't help but feel more certain that my feelings for you are true.

Codename: Chiaki

A friend asked me where was "your Chiaki".
I laughed and say, "She's not mine!"
Not yet.

This saturday, i want to show you how much you mean to me, and how much i care :)

I wish I didn't think so highly of myself in your life,
thinking I could make things better for you.
In the end, I did the total opposite.
Nothing can stop me from feeling all this guilt,
and I wish I didn't hurt you so much :(


Times like these, I wish I could simply disappear from your life.

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?

Funny how you telling me to cheer up can easily do so

Sometimes, I wish I meant more to you than a -

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.