Thank you for your effort and your heart and I really feel guilty for not giving something as wonderful as sweet as perfect as the notebook :D So get over those envy eyes and jealous heart. Look towards your own and make me feel likewise.







Im lost. I really am. Crossroads leading to other crossroads. I've been fed different advice and I've been hearing your words and Im still lost.
And insignificantly your significant hand just let go of mine. and with that you leave me here over thinking... and wonder how was it that the ephemeral moments yesterday night felt that it was worth living for, worth trying for, worth dying for. Love is greed. Love is obsession. Is this all I can grasp? and my mind's still going nowhere.
please tell me.

do you or do you not.

now wont you please
tell me.