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Saturday, June 05, 2004

Supposed to be asleep now. But my heart is unwilling. As i type on my keyboard, i know there are some things that just cannot be truthfully penned down. Ironically, this thingy that's supposed to express our thoughts become a tool for us to write our opinions, at the same time hide some. I've got stuff to say. But i know i'll hurt people, sour relationships and cause irreversible damage. I'm confused.

you were loved at
6:49 pm

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