i promised myself not to be too dependent on what i feel. i gotta be strong, i gotta move on.
and most importantly, whatever might happen, whether it’s beyond or within my imagination, it doesn’t matter.
mari kita lihat dan jalani saja. :)
i promised myself not to be too dependent on what i feel. i gotta be strong, i gotta move on.
and most importantly, whatever might happen, whether it’s beyond or within my imagination, it doesn’t matter.
mari kita lihat dan jalani saja. :)
i won’t ever close my eyes.
even though i can’t hear any senses nor kindness around, i still can see them..
and it’s indeed, very beautiful.
thank you for the smiles. :’)
We go on hurting each other
We go on hurting each other
Making each other cry
Hurting each other
Without ever knowing whyCan’t we stop hurting each other?
Gotta stop hurting each other
Making each other cry
Breaking each other’s heart
Tearing each other apartCarpenters - Hurting Each Other
seenggaknya kalo gak mau baikan, jangan saling ngehina satu sama lain doong. gak enak banget diliatnya. :(
i think i’m gonna shut both of my ears.
i’m in no bargaining position.
i have no energy left to tell everyone, so just be it.
say what you want to say.
but still i’m a-hundred-percent-ly sure i’m doing the right thing, even if everyone sees the wrongs in it. in me.
and it’s all summed up:
i think i’m in love with the one who understands me and my dreams as well.
with the one whom i can be myself.
with the one i’d be so talkative with around. :)
ahaha. baru sadar. asik sekali rasanya berada di deket orang yang ngerti sama mimpi2 aku, terutama kalo mimpi akunya cuma sedikit yang bisa ngerti (atau peduli). baru sadar kalo itu asik saat gak ada lagi orang di sekeliling aku yang peduli sama mimpi2 aku. oke, yang ngerti aku mungkin banyak, but not with my unusual, extra-ordinary dreams.
ternyata emang lebih gampang nyeritain ke orang2 di lingkaran luar daripada ke orang2 di lingkaran dalamnya sendiri. haha. one of the privilege of having so many friends: you don’t hide everything for you forever. huahua thankyou girls. to confess love rarely doesn’t mean i’m heartless; i just don’t expose something rightfully me to others so easily. and now that i confessed, i feel sooo much lighter.
thankyou for the good day, friends! thanks to you, i certainly am in love now. :)