Sunday, March 19, 2006
As I clasp the diary,
Memories of you flooded my mind,
I feel so weary,
You definitely transcend my mind.
As I held another small momento,
I remembered the times we spent together.
It hurts as if you’re hurling a stiletto.
It’s a memory to be embedded in me forever.
Overlooking our pictures,
I had thought that there would be a glimmer of hope.
Looking at it now makes me feel like having seizures.
I don’t think you’re fit to be in my scope.
Are you sure it was your favourite colour?
I should have never turned you down.
Everything’s a blur.
Everything’s such a letdown.
Qassrina<3
cause life is simply magical...