Wednesday, October 24
it's amazing how words, promises, can lift my mood. but of course, it all hinges on who's saying it. mak, i'm dead. there's no point in being so affected, when it'll all boil down to nothing at all. but rather than being realistic and extracting myself from this, i'd rather indulge in the shortlived happiness it's bringing me, since i know pretty well the chances of this happening again is minimal.
bittersweet dreams tonight
you will never guess how much i miss you still
;12:48 AM
