one hell complicated things again.
oh love, please let me catch you? just this once?
i’m in love in a terrible, yet passionate way.
to be captured in some hell of a way…
i imagined it was like a cupcake.
nor cup, nor a cake.
half, not whole.
one thing after another, i sued it up again.
will i become something?
i realized that i still can’t make my parents happy for me. and i’m asking them another occasion, wish, and something that always irritated them.
i felt so guilty. maybe i’m just an irritable child. :(
just in case, i love saying this word. you.
another time with you seems so sweet.
looking forward to meet you again. ♥
this is what i see before you.
it’s flying. in my head it is.
the new shadow. Him.
he who was a perv. he who made me laugh.
F.X.Y.N.A.
