Blessed,

// Monday, November 10, 2008

That was, once me.
Now, It just feel so faraway from me.
I've teared. I've screamed.
None worked.
So its the end.
I've just let it go.
Its gone,
&Never mine.

Yes, I'm just someone who jump into conclusions.
Believe it or not.
You're making me hate you.
If thats what you've been trying to do.
Then I'll tell you, It worked.

So what if I tell you, iloveyou.
Its meaningless now.
Even today.
It isnt the day I'm suppose to remember.
But, I just cant forget it.

I just wanna forget.
The seven months.
I'm.. torn.
Into ..

Yes, I'm heartless,
'Well you don't even understand it,
Cause all you do is jump into conclusion.
And what do you get when you do that,
make decisions that could destroy things.'
Yes, I make decisions that could destroy things.
And, now every word you say,
Seems to be stabbing me in my heart.
It seems like you hate me.
And, I can understand.
Maybe, you'll be able to forget me better.

fuck.
'Did your sixth sense tell you its the best to break-up?'
It wasn't my sixth sense,
But, my heartless soul.
Thats it.

10November.
Meaningless day.

Byes.