You need a title here.

It's not all about the time and places that matters in being the state where you are placed now. Ive been through ofve the dones and undones; no rewind button but just keep fast forwarding as fast you could to get yourself outta this fcking damn situation. Buried, used, and suckeddry emotions, feelings, care and thoughts would possibly turn me into someone stronger than before; in every tear drop shed and fell, there's this reason supporting the girl pursue w/ what she wants in life. To every asshole out there, cheers for you turning a girl into a state they are  now. To every chick you've striving to be strong &'ll, cheers to you for letting them make you a stronger and awesome-r person than before. 

Yet to come across and swallow every tad bits of guts I still have to care for the thoughts I still spare for you, unfortunately it's dissolving into the sea of regrets.

in precise of the last piece.

I'm slowly turning my blog into Tumblr soon; it's not a good sign. As awesome as I want things to be, but its so contradict to what I actually want in life. I failed to max when it comes to you.

You said it was all because of L, but I chose to believe this would work better for us, it's keeling us inside. But giving you up is also hardest part of all.

'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing

I soon realize this is not a dream; a reality and truth I don't wanna swallow.
The second day we chose to walk out of each other's life. Despite every drop of tears, cracked-used-worn brokenhearts, tad bits drop of blood I poured, I still love you, mrbiiboy. You never know this right?

Tumblr not?

I'm kinda having thoughts to settle down in Tumblr. Any opinions/suggestions/comments should I?





I still do, mrbiiboy.