Monday, November 2, 2009
Tears
Last night, I finally realized what a fuck up I am. I used to think otherwise, that you were the one for me whom I could rely on, at least for awhile
But I guess I was wrong because all I think of before I sleep was you. I admit when I'm thinking of you, your text would appear somehow and I have to say, thank you for bringing a smile on my face
Yeah, it's definitely good to think positively but through this, I have learnt not to ever think like that anymore. Because I'm a fuck up and I'm afraid to be positive anymore
Well I need to get you out of my mind. If not I'm gonna keep drowning in my thoughts of you. And it hurts like hell
Why do all good things come to an end