The one thing that i'm proudest in my whole life is that you are happy with me.
Even if i couldnt tell you that i was unhappy sometimes.
It was because i didnt want to risk hurting the one person i treasure most.
i'm ashamed of wanting to be happier.
and when i figured telling you would be better, i've already messed it up.
i'm so sorry.
that i cant make you happier.
or even make myself happier.
&
you can sing me anything.
cos i'll ive the world to lie with you.
&
i ought to give you wedding rings. (-:
why am i talking about random things?
mayb i need a reality check.
somethings jus get worse.
hahaha! and i cannot make it better.
tears fall, rain fall.
we fall, they fall.
air exist, wind thrives.
breathe in, cells dies.
magical stars shine, before they die.
shooting stars make thier last trip.
before disappearing for eternity.
when we use the oxygen in the air.
what does it do?
now i'm being totally weird and all.
but yes. i dun like seeing stars in the sky now.
cos i know, after a while, they die!
a night sky filled with million stars.
means death of a million stars.
DUST! ):