Saturday, July 27th 2013

The first time I felt good about my self.

I had my hair done, I wore skirt and heels. Lol. I know..you may think that i'd act like a girl but nah dont picture me like that. I acted like idiot that day haha but fuck it, I didnt care what people might think about me in Sheilla's party that night. I had fun.

It's just me

They say it's not forgetting that makes us move on. It's about accepting reality. I know it sounds like I haven't got over it yet. I don't deny that sometimes I experience flashback. Memories drag me to the place that I dont want to go, take me to the time I don't want to remember but I know it's just me missing the old moments instead of missing you.

What Kind of Heart Doesn't Look Back

Used To..

I start to get used to the sound of people leaving

Let Them

Let 'em have their time

Sit back and let 'em shine

Let 'em rise and rise

Cause one day they're gonna fall

Let 'em soak in the sun

Sit back and let 'em have their fun

Let 'em spill their guts

Cause one day they're gonna slip on 'em

Interlude: Moving On, Paramore