summertime.

the best summer ever; because of you.

My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.

whispers of summer her story friends birdsongs memories sunrays

sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

friendship? i dont think so.

friendship? i dont think so.

so much for being a friend. you dont even care, do you?

when you're nice you only do what i do to everyone i consider a friend/acquaintance.

when you're really terrible, like you were, you dont even care. maybe you never did from the start. im sorry if you did. it just doesnt feel as though you did.

all i asked from you was to do what i did for you the other day. is it that difficult?

so you heard me wrongly. is it my fault? am i supposed to put up with your tantrums?

and who wouldn't be irritated after trying to explain what they wanted at least 3 times to you?

im sorry. im not perfect. i dont even feel that i fit to your personality at all now.

but i guess i must thank you for something -- you made me sieve through those that i thought were friends. those that i thought were worth sacrificing something for.

and i must say, i found a few people that i dont think deserve my friendship anymore.

thanks also for completely spoiling my otherwise great day.

sigh i guess we really have year problems, yearmates. unrelated to abovementioned person though. (: we need to have a year talk soon.

10:52 pm

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

friendship? i dont think so.

10:52 pm
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