water; paper.

This, just isn't my dayyy.
God, I feel like crying.
Y'know the feeling when you feel distorted inside and out ?
kinda like you wanna break out, and scream out to the whole world that you love this person, even if the love involved is but, just an unconditional love ?
God, this is the reason why I never wanted to fall inlove again.
but yet, cupid keeps on striking.
and my heart keeps on breaking.
I just keep on telling myself, that I should move on.
and wait patiently for the right guy.
But noooooo.
It's like.
Love is like water, and my heart's made of paper.
Once it struck, my heart will dissolve.
into nothing-ness.
Goooooooooooooooooooooodddddddddddddddddd,
why was LOVE even inventeeeeed?
I don't know anymore.

Imagolament somewhere.
but no worries.
I won't cut myself.
Ima just go tear my eyes out. ; ^ ;

x --

He said, “I love you.”
I sneezed, and replied, “I'm sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit.”

-- x

I'm turning into a Queen of Wishful thinking.
Label me.
While I'm still lamenting.
Once I'm done wailing.
I'll kick your ass.

o --

Maybe, just maybe. I'd find the right guy someday. I'm waiting, just waiting, in vain if necessary, I don't really care. Just as long as you come to me.

-- o

...the only thing I need, is 'YOU' .. ;x