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Wednesday, June 17, 2009 1:55 AM


maybe one day, you'll realise this facade, and we'll drift apart. of which i don't know why i don't seem to mind.

perhaps, it's already happening.

and i don't feel like doing anything about it.

there's only so much we can talk about, there's only so much we can do. other than the occasional hype we shared which always dies down very quickly, there does not seem to be anything in common anymore.
maybe it's just that i'm getting so tired of your whims and fancies, of your oh-so-frequent mood swings, of everything. i don't feel like i know you anymore, or that there's anything for us to talk about, to laugh about, anymore.

whatever happened to those good old days.

dreamt





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