..My memoRies..
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Feelings.
How did one even define it when noone can actually explain it?
Is amazing how memories and feelings can come together and explode right into your face.
How every little tiny details scribbled on the wall, with mirror on the other side, forcing us to look at it whichever angle we faced.
I miss you. I miss the feeling we once had.
It might not be the same anymore, but somewhere inside i know you are still important.
My tears flow as deep as the water, into the deepest corner of my heart.
Tears, makes up 80% of the unhappiness, just like how water constitutes to 80% of our body mass.
Is there anyway to stop these tears, stop them from flooding one's heart.
Journal my way through these sorrows, changing into a small timid woman.
A woman who hides everything, a woman who is afraid to love again.
May this woman find happiness, in her own imperfect world.
``pigGycY ; 12:49 am
living in a world of my own
