A state wherein one is happy with what is his.
I am in that state.
No more asking.
Just living.
"He who is content will always be rich".
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
I Say
This is it.
Odd? I don't care.
No one will ever be worth more than she does.
No one will ever be as worth it.
Odd? I don't care.
No one will ever be worth more than she does.
No one will ever be as worth it.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Sorry
I'm sorry if I let my mind carry me too far.
Sorry if I let fear get the best of me.
Just hold me close.
And don't let go..
Let me hang on to you.
Sorry if I let fear get the best of me.
Just hold me close.
And don't let go..
Let me hang on to you.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Super Weekend :)
Party.
4th month.
Birthday Eve.
Birthday morning.
Spent with KD.
Couldn't ask for more :P
4th month.
Birthday Eve.
Birthday morning.
Spent with KD.
Couldn't ask for more :P
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
A Life...
...with you is definitely something worth looking forward to.
...with you is indescribably worth living.
...with you is indescribably worth living.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Not That.
I do not believe in happily ever after.
Although I believe in ever after.
And yes, that's ever after with you.
Although I believe in ever after.
And yes, that's ever after with you.
Monday, March 9, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Different Similarity?
"Same Difference" sounds better.
But it's just not the same difference.
It's a different similarity.
Ah, whatever. Stupid.
Same stuff, different person.
No hanging of frames on another person's wall,
I know.
But I just can't help it.
Nagpapatong talaga.
F*ck it. F*ck this.
But it's just not the same difference.
It's a different similarity.
Ah, whatever. Stupid.
Same stuff, different person.
No hanging of frames on another person's wall,
I know.
But I just can't help it.
Nagpapatong talaga.
F*ck it. F*ck this.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Just Questions. No Answers.
So why exactly am I where I am now.
Why do I step in and out of happiness.
Like consciousness.
When you hit your head or something.
In and out of consciousness.
In and out of happiness.
There will always be something missing.
Lacking.
And it sucks because I just keep on asking what that might be.
And obviously, I do not get answers.
Anyway.
Do we ever get answers to our unwavering questions?
Were we ever meant to know why, what, and how?
Why do I step in and out of happiness.
Like consciousness.
When you hit your head or something.
In and out of consciousness.
In and out of happiness.
There will always be something missing.
Lacking.
And it sucks because I just keep on asking what that might be.
And obviously, I do not get answers.
Anyway.
Do we ever get answers to our unwavering questions?
Were we ever meant to know why, what, and how?
Monday, March 2, 2009
Aren't we all?
Does anyone really take everything seriously?
I mean, aren't we all guilty of settling for mediocrity one way or another?
Or..
Maybe I'm just making myself feel better because I'm like that.
Whatever.
I mean, aren't we all guilty of settling for mediocrity one way or another?
Or..
Maybe I'm just making myself feel better because I'm like that.
Whatever.
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