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    Give me a chance to love you.

    Sunday, July 24, 2011 10:54 AM

    Warning: This post has been made to be sensible in more than one way. Please do not think that I'm a crazy despo lovesick person.

    I'm nothin' to you.

    950am - I wake up from my deep slumber (but really, it was only just a dream~) Look at phone, reply sms, fall asleep.
    10am (and everything after that) - Oh I'm not needed. Okay, I shall sleep again. Or rather, wait. Wait for something which probably isn't worth my time. Wait for something which probably won't make me feel any better.

    Why? Have I reached the point of desperation?

    Have you ever felt your heart was breaking?
    Looking down the road you should be taking~

    I'm messed up. My feelings are messed up. My heart is messed up. I think cause it was glued together wrongly after it broke. Well, its breaking again anyway. Feels like throwing glass at the wall, and picking the broken pieces and throwing it again. Aah I'm beyond repair now.

    (Fallacy: False Analogy. The argument is not true because the writer compares the human heart and glass to be the same, sharing same properties, when in fact, they are not the same. Even if both were the same, it is possible to go for heart surgery and repair the damage. SHUT UP I'M DEPRESSED NOW STOP BEING SUCH A SMART ALEC)

    Why? Why you gotta be so mean?