I think, words are often a cover up of what ppl feel. As time goes by most of us have learnt to use words to protect ourselves. It would be blissful if you are surrounded by someone who could actually able to listen for the feelings that are behind those words. One is enough.
Anyway, have you ever absence of words when you are walking down ur memory lane?
Things keep changing. and sometimes these alterations require painful or at least slightly uncomfortable adjustments on part.
Some words are like shard of glass scrapping on my skin. Some words are truly making the corner of my lips curling up into a smile.
However, have you ever feel like you are holding a fragile heart that could break in any second? and then it shatters and you dunno how to fix it. Then ur world goes wild with everything spinning but you, you stand still and stare at the moment, not knowing what to say, not even paying attention anymore. You want to say sth to help the moment. But you just turn and walk away.
haha well it sounds like i am in the wake of all negativity trolling around and the general feeling of meh-ness. Nah.. I am still who I am. I am willing to eat dessert. I laugh with tears of joy over silly things. I care about ppl, animals, and volunteering. I embrace my crazy. I can laugh at myself and I’ll let you tell that high-larious but embarrassing story about me. Gosh I might even tell it myself :P I am willing to get dirty. I still read kids books. Cockroach and spider do not scared me off but lizard. I will pat ur back whispering lullaby whenever you need me. I think man with great driving skill is sexy. I can do stuff by myself. I can eat by myself. I am pampered but not spoilt. I am given everything but not anything. and I’ll definitely tell you where I got the cute skirt if you wish to get one too :)
can we pretend the airplane in the night sky like shooting stars? I could really use the wish right now. Sounds familiar? Its the lyric from airplane by B.O.B
and now
i wish to be emotionless
