| The sun's playing hide and seek with my window panels, and today's morning messages made me frantic in worry.
I don't know, but somehow, it seems like old flames are always better than newly lighted ones. What amazes me most is how reminisces are able to chain you to that silly term called, Love - be it good or bad. Whatever, my mood for today's outing has eroded.
Best friend, do whatever you wish, cause, what matters most is your charming smile. Hugs.
So much for witnessing a happy beginning though. =(
Oh, allow me to ask, what do lovers do? And, can you call a long distant best friend your lover?
I'm totally apalled by BF's comment box. Like, what's up with some people? Why take such a huge detour, when you know your heart's already sealed to Lio's? Why conduct those harsh torments, and after which, insists that she's your reason to eat,breathe,live,shit, yadda yadda? Why are you so down right selfish and lastly, why must you be such a spoiler? Look, cutter, slicer, whatever, you don't derserve to love someone so saccharine and believe me, I've every right to interfere cause,
1) You're toying with my best friend.
2) You ruptured my trust.
3) SYL's extremely paramount.
I know, I'm harsh and ultimately, it's still Lio's choice. But, I doubt I'll be able to sit back and let this two loverbirds be ripped apart by some saddist who don't know what self love's truly about. |
9:39 AM