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I don't know why, I always feel scare, I'm always worrying. I'm worried that day may come and everything I own now will just vanish right in front of me. Gosh. This horrible feeling likes to haunt me. Sometimes, you did things that seem inappropriate to me. Sometimes, I think my friends care much more about me than you do. Sometimes, maybe, you're just not that sensitive. Oh well. Maybe I think too much. The jealous thing, I think I better don't tell you. Or else, here comes more arguments, really. It's partially got to do with you, honestly. You're so hard to predict. Sometimes, I think you flirt, really. You're such a complicated puzzle to fix. Wait, I don't even think I can fix you. Don't take it to heart if I don't reply you or anything. It's not that ignoring you, it's just that I don't know how to answer you. You made me feel like I'm a bad guy cos' I'm like the only one that's opposing you. Or whatsoever it's called.
Jealousy is something everyone will feel sometimes. None of us is perfect, duh. I just want to say that I won't be jealous over stupid and dumb things, really. I want to read your mind, but I can't, I don't have the ability. Do some self-reflection, will you?
Sorry that I loved you.
Posted on Sunday, March 20, 2011 @ 9:48 PM