Life is …

Life is a bitch and then you die.

Why do matters of the heart keep nagging at me?

Whenver I am alone or feeling really empty wih nothing to do, I will think about him.

1.5 years and i just wanna give up already.

But a part of me feels that "I AM NOT DONE LOVING HIM"

There’s still more love to give and I wanna give it to him and I am not able to do so.

I hate him so much though. Sometimes his attitude really turn me off but I know I don’t ever wanna lose him.

A part of me also feel that I should just leave it and go enjoy my life to the fullest, go back to the old times of party and be merry and definitely not with his friends. But a part of me just long to run back into his arms.

Tell me I am a fucking irritating bitch.

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