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(:

Thursday, August 24, 2006

misunderstood again, and possibly misunderstanding

misunderstood again, and possibly misunderstanding

freak it.

why are all the people that are pissed with me are only pissed because of...foolish...misunderstandings? im sorry, but i dont dare to use certain words anymore.

maybe why im pissed with everyone im pissed with is just because of more misunderstandings.

i dont know what to say anymore.

i really dont.

because i dont even know if anyone will even listen to what im trying to say.

just shut up jiaying. you cant be heard over the rain.

and you know it.

7:59 pm

Thursday, August 24, 2006

misunderstood again, and possibly misunderstanding

7:59 pm
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