Saturday, July 11, 2009

Bleeding

Going out. Laughing. Making new friends. Seeing old friends. Having a good time.

But when I come back, only a few lines, a few words, and it feels sucky.

Never knew words can cut so deep.



Bleeding. bleeding. bleeding.

2 comments:

Be said...

hey gal..
y emo again?

think the rose wont bleed one la..
maybe is ribena right ? lol

Meiyi said...

maybe