It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
7:56 AM, Ha
Jul 31, 2010

I'm sorry. That I am not tall. Or handsome. I am awkward. I am straight talking. I said every single thing IN YOUR FACE. I can't feel. I am anything but boyfriend material. I am nobody. But yet not perfect. You bring me back to Earth, I break your heart,
Till we become two heartless beings.

Have a lot of things going on these day.
Feeling overwhelmed
Next inspiration---------------Mr Najib. And a beautiful girl. And my play. I triangle you. Will post snippets once in a while.