Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading So sick and tired of all the needless beating
Profile Symone, 030793 hotmail/facebook/tumblr I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard Tagboard. Exits Allure Bloom Crane Denotation Enigmatism Flair Grace Hope Initiation Archives September 2009 Credits ©Glamouresque.	Wednesday, September 23, 2009 today. today i think i did my best in keeping happy. today i think, i failed in making my bestfriend, fadhila smiled the whole day. but i hope, she is feeling better after heeding my advices. today i skipped my remedial class and went out of school with boyfriend. boyfriend was being such a sweet thing to me today, i mean he always does, but today is just different. i know its hard for a relationship to last, but im willing to try, and i told myself, i must last long with you. you have the warmest hug, sweetest kiss. You are the most caring boy, and the best bestfriend/boyfriend. i love you the most, <: you are the best gift \m/
But baby, where they knock you down and out Is where you oughta stay