January 2011
5 posts
runaway
I run away because I don’t want to fight anymore. Because I don’t know how to face myself , my esteem and what could be , I’m still a human after all and humans have feelings that sometimes we wished they weren’t there. All that thoughts that penetrates deeply into my mind , harming me as evil as it seems.
growing up
Love is a war , a battle , it is watching each other growing up , watching me falling into you deeper each day , watching me fall and pick me up , watching me picking my pieces up from a wreck , you know you don’t have to do anything because you complete me.
you
As we grow , from tears to joys , anger to disappointment , hanging in those moments you wish you’d never forget , everyday is a new page of a miracle , a story we made from scratch and hoping we’d never had to finish the last sentence till the end of time.
back to one
Whenever we fight , I thought back about the times we first met , date and that’s enough to ease the pain for a moment, thinking things weren’t supposed to be this way.
terribly sorry
that I did not have the time to do some quality writings here. I’ll be back and love you guys , thanks for following :) you people are awesome , sincerely.