Can I really say something about myself? I'm just the dreaming angel who always has drifting thoughts inside... Someone who has kept her feelings so unbeknowst to you as always, unfaltering and seeing you with love in her eyes from the distance...
gawd. why is the feeling like this? I feel like exploding. really. how the hell do you know when you’re over someone?
>.< I’m tired of crying over you. i dunno if it’s me who’s holding myself back or it’s you. no. it’s definitely me. i know it hurts, and still… here i am… making myself stupid in front of you.
it’s wrong. it’s definitely wrong. i’m supposed to be studying really hard, and here you are… haunting me of memories of what might have been.
i should stress out on the phrase “what might have been”… done. it’s done. and i still want to return back to how i should have done things or what i should have thought. but alas, time does not go back. unless you have the time turner Hermione Granger owns. LOL.
*sigh* with such a heavy heart towards everything. it’s a good thing some days are too busy for me to even think about you. 
which reminds me. i have a lot to do. too lots. 
effin schoowork.
