i hate to crap and blow water infront of the person i care
it just make me hate myself after everything is finished
i will just put aside all the things where i always wanted to tell u. things tat i would desperate for you to noe. things tat i would desperate to tell u
stupid mouth...
i would forever remember that u say im like a playboy. why? coz i always sweet talk??? THIS IS ONLY FOR U for the person i care
i would try everything to make u cheer up. i just wan u to smile. and this is where all the sweet talk comes...not to forget those stupid acts
this is something where i keep repeat myself again and again
the reality is harsh n tough
we always hide in our own shell to protect ourselves, giving reasons that we are not ready for the outside world or watever that is happening. there's always a time where we nid to face it, cruel or not
when its tough, doenst mean we do not have to face it. this is where we nid to stand strong for it, a part of growth. this is where we will learn to be strong, for things we noe it will hurt us badly.
you might be confuse, be protective against urself. tat is very common, but there will be always an expiry date for it.
how long i nid to hide and run from it? its time? i cant even hav an answer for it. i cry for the answer
but somehow i feel there's something
to let go? NO
to wait?
let time decide?
even when im not here, my mind will always be here. please do not forget that my blessings and wishes are specially for you. they are at ur side, no matter what it is. please be fine. do not forget the words i used to tell u. so sorry to myself that im being not able to tell you more
i used to read a chinese novel. at the end of it, the girl wrote a letter to the guy. she uses all her strength and taken years(months) to write it. this part is not related to the above bloggin... i hope someday my writings can touch someone deep in the heart. the letter the girl wrote has made the guy cried. it might not be the words she used, but the feelings she noted onto the paper wit ink. of coz, my piece of art will not be in english nor malay. it shall be in pure chinese, the one i tried very hard for it.
my blog was used to be in english, that was a very innocent starting point. soon it changed to chinese. now, i might translate some, or even put it whole in english, juz for the people i care.
another thing, driving is fun. siting beside is hell boring. speeding is more fun, but my car cant. i drive safe, for the people i care. driving seems like a very personal time and space for me. a traped dimension, just for me. where my mind could fly without wings, to the sky of endless springs. going far is great. going somewhere u are not familiar with is scary.
i try to make new fren in new surrouding. just feel weird, no reason. its like i couldnt lay my trust on them. coz i just noe them for days? somehow i meet someone very special. and i dunno how i start calling her my PRO sifu. a silly joke to myself? or to that person. i hope this will last. i believe in what i feel. i felt that i can trust her. sometimes she makes silly joke...very silly. craps alot. i never noe who this person with. just an extraordinary person i chat via msn. someone who is a fren of my fren. now, my fren.
*sharing is caring-i hope there will be a 2nd part for this post*
an endless night for me.
how much i wish to look at the sunrise again, wit the old people, you noe who you are
its time to move on
ky~
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