Thursday, November 13, 2008

Soixante Dix Huit . Merci .

Yay Nasri ! I'm the King of HEARTS ! (:
Yes yes . Care . Care and cuddle over small little things , the sickly sweetness oozing from their torn , lying lips . Hug and hold frail thin bodies , wishing and hoping upon dead stars that no longer light up the sky . Your lies will dissipate and destroy every single believable truth you try to create , the warmth of light that vanishes with the whispers of the wind . So don't try . Stop trying to lie anymore . How shallow is that veracity that has been conjured , picking out the lies from thin air , one by one . Hate is a word , describe by so many as a appaling feeling , creeping up and springing vengeance and anger in our hearts . It tears apart what little happiness we get in live , ripping and shoving it down out throats , gagging us and making it so much more harder to breath .


4 comments:

Janice said...

Linked you!!

Nicole Chen said...

Haha . Okay (:

Yvonne Lim said...

I TAGGED YOUU!! :)

Nicole Chen said...

Haha . Okay I've got nothing to post about anyway (: