20 Apr 2011

a liter of tear.


you know,i stop to hope that we'll have a happy ending. what i can do just to cheer myself,and it's such a useless effort. it doesn't work.
never know how it feels. i have no intention to be a defeatist anymore. this bunches of sentences,no offense,i'm not tellin' about someone,
write randomly,what words that pass my mind,then pour it out. i'm going to emerald this night,feel so lazy.
and this morning i felt so so much better than yesterday lol. U-KNOW-WHY D:


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