Sunday, November 25, 2007 @ 9:33 AM
shit, i woke up feeling lousy.
I have been thinking of you. Was it a mistake that i made in the first place to ask you to leave? it has been a few months, and im still thinking of you. i dont know what it means. when you walked into the lift looking at me before turning away, my heart skipped a beat. it has been so very long since we last spoke. and I could still remember how i refused to listen to a word you said and insisted in going my way. seeing you everyday has not help much because instead of completely forgetting you and whatever, you are always in my line of sight.
sighs.
