November 11, 2011

blur

i'm so fed up. never feel peace on saturday. i'm too fool to be fooled huh? you just treat me like err... fine, i'm used to it. you'd buried everything. for seconds i wish we never met, but God made it all. i don't know what will future brings. it's sucha mystery that nobody knows what is it. happiness seems like far far far far far away from me.

high five, Charlie!


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