hey...
baq out an in again....
so weird.. sounds so wrong..
but haiz*
when i go in.. friday is field camp..
gonna b so sian..
half excited.. half dread..
i dun wanna book in.. hahaha wish i had all d time in d world again..
but i guess.. time has 2 move on
tings have 2 change.. we have 2 do tings we dun wanna do..
gonna pick up my socks soon.. an wear my uniform again..
wit tears in my eyes..
i carry wit me in my heart
you inside
to look 2 when i feel lonely
to return 2 ur room when i need 2
i walk wit heavy steps,
cuz it's d tension
of me being pulled
away from you.
the string never snaps,
time clicks on,
an on.
on again.
i hate this life
of desires detained
i miss you badly.
God, i miss her so much..
it hurts so much..
but i noe u have us both in ur hand..
help me..
help her..
help us..
amen.
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