come as you are, as a trend.

there's a nibbling feeling in my heart too existent to ignore. silent distaste, regrets, and all my insecurities kept within, time after time, backspacing my thoughts and erasing these words. one bitten, twice shy; it was a mistake, a regret, too harsh to overcome. no more expectations and hope, i can only look away, submitting to my fears. the constant fight with my own devils, and at times, self-hatred sets in. i give bits of my heart out, because a whole would be too long a story to tell. nevertheless, consolation comes in many forms. so i'll hug my memories of stardust to sleep tonight and wish for my saturday sun. star light, star bright; i'm all the days you chose to ignore.

dance into day.

paint my love.

distant magic like love.

the bass line of sonic perfection, beat after beat, colours saturating layer upon layer. on the outside, wet streets with the refreshing smell of rain and painted pictures of sleepy streetlights - an endless onlooker. listening to the hushed soothing tunes while dwelling in wednesday whimsies; a puff of city stardust on embellished nineteen eighties melodies. dreamy farewells to motion fatigue surfaced with tired eyes on a crescent moon. dance dance dance, along the serenity of chaos. i've always been looking for a Better.

Tears Like Diamonds.

a hard candy with a surprise centre,

"you're like an indian summer in the middle of winter."
"eh walao talk about indian like that, so racist leh you."
"it's a song lyric!"
hahaha i love you karen. (:

i'm stuck in time, i'm stuck on you.

3 things:

1. do homework.
2. practise chinese oral.
3. un-sian my life.

indescribable.