Sunday, July 06, 2008
didnt study today. its been a long day, i stoned, played dota, watched tv and read the book min lent me. a levels. omg.
If voicing my feelings can form sentences
If voicing my thoughts can lead to translation
If all of this could really happen
I would want to conceal my isolation
And stay here without any deadline
then slowly review the past
That tragedy which allowed me
to fall in love with you
It was your perfect performance
I rather weep with a broken heart,
and then fervently forget everything
Let the crystal teardrops sparkle into memories
Into hurtful beauty
thoughts flood into my mind
Making it so hard for me to jot down my dislike
I leave my heart behind to write a journal
And a silent movie,
The harsh words sounded like words of assault
I have no strength left to speak of it again
6:28 AM