There’s nothing to hold on
When photographs fades in time
Memories just passes by
When dreams don’t come true
and melodies becomes nothing
but a noise
Well, this is how the story starts.He’s Him and I am me.Don’t know how start. I don’t know why I feel guilt or something. Recently, I dump a man. He’s my friend but I dumped him for no reason (I have reason but I can’t figure it out). I like him as a friend and more but things aren’t just for THAT(ya’ll know). I don’t want to be the second choice.I noticed him, but he’s not really the one I waited for so long. I miss his text messages :( why’s that? Hmmpp, do I really like him?
Photo Courtesy: icantbelieveyoufoundme
I think I’m beginning to like KPOP
wearing:
Skinny Jeans by Freego
Intramurals Shirt for Seniors
Rubbershoes from Vans
Watch from Citizen and a
Sweater from Korea
Hanging Out a@ Gea’s Place
La mode est partout, mais peuvent être vus à travers les yeux de Fashionista
when BOREDOM hit me!!!GOT IT!