‹ chat statusI don't feel you anymore. Loving you is like holding on to sand. No matter how hard i try to hold on, you seem to trickle down to earth. No matter how I grasp the sand, they just escape my fingers.
You loving me seems too good to be true. Sometimes I long for proof of such declaration. But I am too proud to ask you of such.
Maybe because, deep down...I hope that you will do so, not to please me...or to assure me. But just because.
So i choose to wait. Even though i know that I am dreaming of nothing but sandcastles.
Until that day comes. I am yours.
Mood: Sad
Song: Mr. Brightside
posted on Oct 5, 2007 9:14 AM ()
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