Repressed

I'm constantly missing the way we talk before. How happy we are, our chuckles know no ends, our stories that can fill a pool and dreams that can reach the farthest galaxy. What happened to us? Why did we end up like this. Like this.. like strangers.. Natural.... to neutral... I admit, I may have …

Wailing

did you ever felt the sadness i have when we first met? I'm in deep pain. A pain who rented my body but decided to live here for good. she sees my soul as a comfort place where she can lay her feelings. she spills every emotions and feelings inside my body, like a poison. …