Friday, May 28, 2010
Chronicles Of Imsoniac
Okay I am remotely euphoria when it comes about the journey of love and life. How it coincides with my life. Every single shit things happened has its own meaning. You yourself will discover the hidden misery one day. I guess the best part about love is that you can never loose its power to continue the passion itself towards your loved one. I don't know why. I am so love-cursed. Its because of love I learn to witness and read people's feelings. I'm becoming gentle. A courtesy to my loved one. You are the one who taught me all about this beautiful things. You taught me about how to rush a love in order to win it. How to master your emotions when they're at worst. And you taught me of self-discovery. Everything about you makes me grinning from ear to ear. I love you baby. Oh yes! You and I are the perfect two. I'll be there for you through thick and thin. And I am really at my insomniac moment when you are out of my range. I'm uncontrollable and wild when you're not here. Heartless would be the best word to describe me at this moment,dear. Please fly away over here for me. I am excruciatingly zombified everytime you disappeared. Your existence makes me feel alive. Come back home.
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