Why do i even think of you ? Why do i even care about you ? I was looking through my collections of photos. I realised we didn't take alot of pictures when we were together.. Just a few rare ones, and a few blurred ones. The only picture i truly cherished was the one we took when you came over to my house after teachers' day. That was the only nice one i had. Well more of the only clear one we have. Looking at the photo, boy, do you look pretty. Well i guess you'll look even more stunting now. 'in the eyes of the beholder'
If a person is ever perfect, why is there a need for improvement or even a need for change ? Its ok to have flaws, its ok to have imperfection, its ok to have disappointment. I always wish that i could simply not have any feelings. Just an empty shell, so that there will be no pain, no sorrow.
I guess i simply cared, simply care for you.Simply hoping you will be fine, that you'll have no pain. That everything will be smooth sailing for you.
Come back to me please.
I'm just dreaming.
Labels: Haunted by reality
