dear.. why do you leave me grasping at memories.. that are so elusive...

my heart is broken.. after being torn apart so many many times..

why do you lie to me all these while..? why do you like to lead me on to nothing at the end..?

the necklace.. its colour has gone dull....
woodlands library.. i can never be back there again..

i jus want to hide in the corner.. pls dun disturb me..



dear all: I AM OK. no worries.