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Sunday, January 28, 2007
It's really good to hear your voice


You made it seem real easy and I know it is just another simple routine for you. I try so hard not to disclose my feelings and emotions so simply and hope that I could continue lying to you. I look around and everything still reminds me of you and all the things we did. And all the things we did which I never once forgotten which you might probably have. Of those we promised not to hurt each other again and still. They're like your weapons, they attack me, each and every one. By the time I find the courage and strength to fight them off, the next one comes. This IS a vicious cycle.

And this is why I'm incapable to reveal my true feelings to you.


♥