Saturday, May 14, 2005
Its her birthday. Happy birthday.
May you rise on wings of an eagle and soar above the clouds.
Sometimes its best to let go that someone. Because really, you know inside you that its for the better that way in future. Then again it could be just me being presumptuous(not so infrequent) and if not, does it bear asking, For the betterment of who? Me or Her?
I remember once some yr ago, against my better judgment, giving in to the urge to write to her and ending being her cryin after reading the letter( least from what I remember). stupid stupid stupid fool. but I'm only human.
Moving on.... because if you don't, you'll end up becoming just another rotting caress stinking up the place. This is what will happen. Im gonna buy a gun and start a war(coldplay). Alternatively i could just pack up the bags and get the hell out of this life. BYEBYE PEOPLE he yelled, a triumphant shout a result of repressed emotions, accumulated living in an oppressed society
