Sunday, December 20, 2009

a for alone

In the end, I'm still here all by myself.

Alone. Only with me, myself and I and no one else..

Not even you are here..

I'm really tired of doing this and going through this again and again.. I'm just too naive to think that things will be different. I said it once twice thrice to myself and I knew it since what will happen next..

Never felt this cold.. That's not how I'm supposed to feel.. Not when I'm with you.. The coldness is what scares me.. Makes me feel like giving up..