The most merciless thing in the world really is love . When love is lost , all that remains is memories to compensate for their time gone . Our friends are either going , or gone , their ghosts the best our poor minds could conjure to fill love’s absence . But everyone could go about their tasks grim and determined , as if staying busy , they could keep the phantoms at bay .
The first time I saw her with my eyes , I was too frightened to say anything to her and too awestruck to touch her like she did me . She was perfect in every way . I wanted to find the right ways to convice her of my feelings , to tell her all the silent conversations and deep dark secrets we have had were still in my mind , I wanted her not to go .
What she revealed to me , I grew to adore .
A thin blue vein snaked up her right temple and flashed like a semaphore for lust, the sudden exuberance of her crooked smile. She could say my name and make the whole world dissappear . I loved her then and would in two or twenty or two hundred years. I nestled her close to me , and breathed in the scent of her hair .
I looked into her eyes , but she seemed far away in her thoughts , as if she couldn’t see me before her . I was merely a distant space and time , alive in her imagination . I had fallen in love with her . I could feel it , my emotions now bounded to one .
Love .
I could feel it .
At that moment , the words came falling out of my mouth , and confession sealed my conscious and moved to my lips .
I loved every inch of her soft body , every part of her innocent sense of humour .
"I have something to tell you..."
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My mum's new tag that her friend bought her . 
Lawrence's syok sendiri face (: 
Then we have Lawrence's cutee face :D
Brian showing off his Justea drink (: 
My awesome hair :D
Kang Seng . Sleeeeping (:
Spongebob SquareMan .
Ish . Wei Shen is so cutee (: 
Nostalgia .
Faris ( my latin dancer's ) multi milliom dollar smile (:___________________________________________________________________
Nicole (:
Somethings are better left unsaid .
Because once spoken ,
the words encased in it's utter innocence,
with others' hidden behind them,
will hurt beyond any pain,
scorch beyond any fire,
kill beyond any death.
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