When our lives are done,
Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark,
This time.
Will we always say we tried.
Standing on the rooftops,
Everybody scream your heart out.
and uhm, oh yeah, I'm listening to The Sweet Escape now. its such a dumb song but it makes me so much happier :] and i thought about __ at least 279 times today. every minute i'm home i tell myself that you're a horrible person but the second i see you, i melt and i feel so happy that I push my thoughts away.
the same thing happened last year; so probably it'll happen again this year. maybe one day, I'll have the courage to write your name out instead of just replacing it with a blank but right now, I'll die if you hate me. or maybe you already do but whatever.
and yet another post that doesn't make sense. one day i'm going to delete my blog. i don't see the point of blogging. maybe I'll leave my tagboard there and delete all my posts. just maybe.