I hope she’ll be a fool—that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool
The Great Gatsby

I don’t feel you appreciate the things I do for you. Making me worry where you are, what you’re doing or who you’re with are the least things I would expect from you yet you do it. Try to at least see and appreciate the things I do for you.

Getting tired of chasing yet not giving up
The ending

Ending always seems to conquer within the heart. The grip of sorrow and memorable events that happened before vanished in mid air as we carry on the everyday lives. I guess that is why they call it a “break-up.” Breaking every bits and pieces of the emotions once you have never desired to feel. Then later on you’d feel the fuss within your mind; sinking in as the titanic; deep thoughts on whether you should or shouldn’t continue. Break up is the ending.

What happened to romance?

It seems like the things we used to do, we don’t do it anymore. It seems that somehow the way we talk, act and perform ourselves to one another was not what it was before. Where’s all the care & appreciation? We Live in this relationship with no good communication. Trust? All I see is lust.


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Oh sorry for posting that. I never knew our love was an embarrassment to everyone. Don’t mind me, as long as your friends don’t see it right?