How fragile ones life could be..
Fear death, remember death, embrace death.
We'll miss you lil princess. :'(


Feels surreal.
How comfortable you are with me as I am with you...is just surreal.
Thank you.


I guess...I do secretly want you to find me.



I don't know why..

Why is it this difficult to accept the fact that you'll be away for 3 measly days.
Why it hurts me to think about it everytime.
Why does it feels so alone out of the sudden.
Why Im so vulnerable in a blink of an eye.
Why Im so weak.

I dont know why..



Would you take it to your advantage knowing you have a better card in hand? Knowing very well what you could achieve with such power?
What would you truly do knowing you could, out of the impossible?

Because I dont think you do, else the tables would turn now.



Will there ever be an end to this turmoil?
Guide me through this darkness. Please.



Somehow I sound so certain.
There isn't any fear nor pretence.
For the first time in my life, a joke of yesteryears sounds like a plan for a lifetime.
Somehow those words doesn't sound so scary afterall..(:


Where should she begin?
For there are so much to do.
So much to complete. So much to fix.
Yet time is against her.

Where should she begin?
To get back up?
For she has fallen in a dark pit.. All alone. Helpless.
Voiceless, she lay there in the cold. In the dark.

Where should she begin?
With those unwanted tears.. Why isnt it stopping? Why do they keep running?
What does she do?

Where should she begin?
To tell you? Because she is lost, she is broken herself.
How complete is her soul? Would you want to know?

Where does she even begin?