Realisation of the day: time passes faster than the speed of light. the christmas syndrome reinstated; i'm sorry we had to say goodbye when we found ourselves too close for comfort, the space wasn't enough. tell me what it means to be tired of me, you never believed in love anyway. another one of those needles through my already punctured skin to tell me why there will always be emotions to choke the chances of any boy being the same around me. on a better note, one year ago was the best day of my life.

but they say good things don't last forever
maybe i'm scared, maybe i'm scared of love