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, June 10, 2009

i don't know how things always spiral so horridly out of control

i never figured out how, no matter how hard i try to make things work, they fall apart anyway

i don't know how all this will work out, but if i really had to

i wouldn't mind even dying just to give everyone what they want

after all, one person doesn't count much when everyone else is happy, isn't it

it's true

think about it

it doesn't matter what i have to give up for everything already

take anything you want

tell me anything you want me to do

i'll give it anyway

what i think doesn't count anymore, neither does what i feel

and if you're still not happy, then say so
because nothing matters more than that you're happy
it doesn't even matter what i have to give to get that, not any more

yeah, someone could just kill me now, if that would make everything better.

i'd gladly go

i'd let go too, if that's what you want; if you ever decide that. even if it will kill me
not like it doesn't feel like i've lost everything already..

7:54 pm

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

7:54 pm
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