countless,i've kept mum,

blinking away in annoyance

but never saying a word.

guess you'll never pick that up.

so wrong.

i'll stop putting hopes on you.

my patience runs low.

infuriation.

no words will be spoken.

just a shoulder for me to cry on.

that's all you'll see.

that i'll promise.

use your eyes,maybe you'll hear.

you're a letdown.

the second.

im still counting.

clock's ticking.

deep breaths.

i'll wait.

i'll see.

i'll let the water brim,spill.

i'll let it stain.

i dont regret, and i dont intend to stop loving you.

you wont be there for me, but i'll always be here for you.

readers(!!!) i get so used to writing these stuffz that you'll realise soon enough that being emo is becoming my forte.mygawdds, this has to stop soon.i dont wanna turn into a cold, unfeeling walking zombie.

i've got tonnes and truckloads to think about, mainly G.(which is clearly not a good thing) well, im trying hard not to get distracted cos i cant afford to stop anymore.time aint gonna pause so that i can catch up.):

12.09.08

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We could have been infinite. @ 8:06 PM