Halo,Sunshine.



whatif
Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write say
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don’t mind my nerve you can call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your contradictions



With things only for the best
With things only for the better
Sudden realizations, open confessions
Insecurities.
Only in hopes to let myself know
Which what who matters the most


I love being honest
Follow your heart, listen to it
Be it good or bad
There's no point avoiding it
Just take things slowly and steadily
Let nature takes its cause i should say
Someone can be someone's SOMEONE.
Loves



'I won't fry your head,
if you don't poach my heart.'
- Wild Child-



Friday was really a bad day for me.
Thanks to roubao and JLC for accompanying me home.
Things aren't getting any better but i do appreciate these little supports.
I really do.
Esp when i got my heart broken.