I thought I could live without her. Not needing her anymore. Now that I find myself in deep shit again, the beautiful memories with her resurfaced.
Each time I'm in this 'shit', I think of her. Needing her more than ever. My heart tells me "go get her", but my brain tells me otherwise. Gosh, it would be much more easier if I still had her with me. I know this isn't right, but I just couldn't help it.
I really hope the day will come, when I can totally forget about her and get on with my life.
5 comments:
This one sure got some funny thing one... So are u going to reveal what "her" are you referring to? :)
a "pussy" chris??? chris doesnt has much of humor sense as much as I think of wor penguin...
LOL...u sure know me well penguin...it's the damn VICKS inhaler i was refering to ler...damn!!!
mick, disappointed in you...know u since std 6 leh...cmon...
Vicks only is it???
go buy from Guardian lorr.....
niama...the 'Vicks' is a 'him' la. u can stuck it up anywhere...even ur own ass!!! or some nice holes... nose holes la...
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