i still can't breathe

it was beautiful
the flowers have probably wilted
weeds have probably taken their place

you put the stars in my sky

i thought i was going well but
i could feel my heart beating so fast while talking to you today

chasing sunsets

although we were stuck in a traffic jam on the way to kl, the scenery made up for it!

hmm

people fall in love in mysterious ways

i need you

come back to me???

progress update:

five weeks on and still thinking about you every moment every day
also, you have stopped talking to me

what did my arms do before they held you

The blood of love welled up in my heart with a slow pain.

– Sylvia Plath