sorry to excessively bore u with some regular mundane insights. Be warned. If u cannot bear to read then dont.


And it always starts with :
sometimes I wonder...

Maybe I dont need no angel at all.
Man feels so insecure in this world away. U dont know when u're gonna die. and even if u do, u dont have anyone to die with.
It's all part of this fictacious incongruous juxtaposition afterall.


this bittersweet longing, yearning for something, someone u can trust.
TRUST with ur life. eternal. not on this world. It's like even if u think u found that something/someone but u realise this is all part of this great concourse of phantasmagoric shadows.

eidetic imageries rushing in. How nice. What if. How come. I wonder.

sigh.
原来心酸比心痛难受