the glorious past;
June 2006
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November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
April 2007
May 2007
July 2007
January 2008
February 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
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SPEAK;

Monday, February 04, 2008

My heart's broken and you leave me so damaged.
I can't eat or sleep and I hate sitting at the dinner table cause I have to force food down my throat no matter how nauseous I feel, choke back on my tears and pretend everything's good.
I don't wish to be so depressed all the time and I wish I can genuinely say I'm fine but I know I'm far from it.
Your words keep ringing in my head and I keep thinking about everything and I'm breathless with trying to keep up with you. I think I'm one month behind...
I can feel myself slowly going insane and I don't wanna be Britney.

Will you please say something to me?
No msn chats, no smses, no phone calls, no emails, no nothing...
I'm about to die alone and you probably won't even know.
Would you even shed a tear if I'm gone?

\champagne kisses
7:57 AM
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