i miss the sunlight coming in through windows with no curtains the mattress against cold floor & the piles of books & vases & old cassette tapes in any corner of the room i miss it when it was still raw – 16 aug ’17, wednesday
so, there’s this boy I like—seriously at the last year of my high school year. I had to amble just for him to notice me. oh damn. could you ever blame me? the last time I had a crush was back in elementary. it’s just… I don’t know. I should be doing school related work but […]
woah. it felt like a damn long time ago. like, once upon a time I met a guy online. soon I figured out it is pathetic but still a journey to learn form. had series of heartache I admittedly coined, and then an aftermath of looking too much for oppression. then that day came, I realized I am all I have.
not “a happily ever after” but “i live continuously.”