Thursday, July 24, 2008 @ 4:01 AM
Hi, I think I like you.
I used to think you were different from the rest.I thought you were one of those whom I can share personal stuff with.I thought you were real.I trusted you.Yet, you barge in with a gun pointed at my head. And you threaten to pull the trigger.I want to tell you, that it's your loss and not mine, but I can't bear to.To think I still think of you as a friend now.Now, look me in the eye.And fire away.Thanks Porridge, for rining me up in the middle of the night just to make sure I'm doing fine.Although I got to know you through a dramatic sequence, I'm really glad we're friends today.And that doesn't mean you dont owe me ice cream anymore :D
tis' the way
Reach my prismic soul.
Hello I'm Ben. I love my array of dreams and weird encounters. I want everyone around to be happy.