There once was a girl who fell in love, crashed and burned.. and realized that sometimes.. love is just not enough.

It Consumes Me **

The notice to the absence of your existence, the missing of your physical being, floats around like an empty ghost. I wonder in curiousity with a bottle of resentment about the days of where your life has brought you. This realization utterly and bitterly consumes me. It's wrapped around me so tightly and tortures me so slowly .. it crept upon me unexpectedly. I always find myself withdrawing from the current realities back to the sincere moments of the interchangeable affection, where the friendship felt like the reason to our existence. So unfortunate to witness a connection above all, fall into broken pieces leaving nothing but cuts of hostility. Despite it all, I anticipate that in the future.. we will meet at the crossroads.

Currently listening to: Drake & Lykke Li - A Little Bit ♪

Neglect Much?

It's been a really long while since my last post and I am very disappointed about that.

Something's going to change.