Friday, December 01, 2006
DEFINITION OF A CATALYST. ♥ 11:18 PM

You & I, we're too different.
Leaning against the railing with cigarette smoke in my face, I was yanked back to reality.
It wasn't me. That girl who was leaning isn't me.
I didn't mind the smoke, I didn't mind the company, I think they're fine. None of that bothered me.
Now, everything about you that I never knew about are resurfacing, and now I realise that I have known you for nine years without actually knowing you in the real sense of the word.

If only I had opened my ears big enough to listen, instead of denying everything everyone tried to tell me.
I should have seen it coming.

Without difficulty, without a tinge of feeling.


MERELY A CATALYST IN THIS SPEEDY REACTION.


WE LOST IT. SOMETIME DURING THE 795 DAYS, WE LOST OUR FEELINGS AND THE ONLY
STRINGS THAT WERE HOLDING US TOGETHER. WE'VE FALLEN APART.



On a lighter note, I got Bursary, YAY!