Wednesday, February 07, 2007

I always so spontaneously push my way into the circle but sometimes i am met by turned backs.
Disappointed as i can be, desperate as i can be, but i just like things the way they were (or should be).
I cannot bear being one of those easily forgotten people, so important at the time, so special, so influential, and so treasured, yet years later just a vague face and a distant memory...

2 comments:

Nefeli said...

hmm so deep in thought. i wonder what made u write this post? mmm

Anonymous said...

hmm...obviously a moody night. haha, blekk.