life wasn’t tat bad when i first knew him… not even few days back… but life is really tat bad now… i miss him and his half way in China and i needed him so badly… i was the one to ask him go visit but i couldn’t let him go… how stupid was i to do tat and now his also struggling there and his also facing so much in life like wad i call he didn’t like it there… why is there planes and oceans and far places… if only he was this close to me i would of taken him back home where he belonged… rite now, he is tat important… i missed him and i miss him more each day and it’s only the 2nd day.
how do i suppose to go through it all… i doubt if i’ll see him smilling on photos… life sucks now… phone is like rubbish to me rite now… with this comp, i can’t stop viewing vids… i can’t concentrate on my work… i’m scared of breaking promises and i don’t and never want it to happen… my exams is like this coming thursday and how the hell am i gonna concentrate… i need him… i need him home and i can’t stand him winding there because to me, his begging to be home… his desperade to be home and it’s making me guilty… for real i am guilty but i didn’t mean it… why do i do the wrong things say the wrong stuff and cause the opposite of happiness… is tat how life is suppose to be? i may be a kid to u all… still growing, still thinking.. no doubt i am young but i always wanted things to be perfect… i with all do respect admit i always plan things but it’s always for the better and now comes the worst… if only there is an hour plane back i know he’ll be home…
i know he misses me as much as i missed him… waiting on the phone for the guy i love is not the way i imagine… especially not the way i tot it would be and not knowing how much pain he felt everytime he waits for me to be home from every trip… baby… i’m sorry i didn’t mean it and now i have to face everything my foolish ways… i have to settle people honestly with myself and without him wish i don’t like it because we both often do things together… his not vanished from my heart… but it’s like the heart he gave me is super shattered and possibilities of fixing it back is thin… not unless his back here, i can’t sleep soundly, work concentratingly, think wisely, act independantly or whatever you call a mummy’s girl should be..
i look back today to the past i went through… i went through a fren’s blog and read her post for it was spreading to all over the school to me… i saw it, regret knowing it, and glad tat i’m not part of it anymore… i know how friendship is important and i don’t need it rite now because nobody in this world can accept me and him… i look back a past of me thinking of how i was once as… somehow, i may not think i’m wasting time but i do think i’m wasting love when someone was there first and heals my heart faster then his… and i wonder why on earth didn’t i think of him or love him first… life is great and life is so not great at this moment for i miss him. i miss him like a twig stuck in my heart unable to be removed. i miss him like an arrow shooting for deep into me… i miss him for i miss those beautiful magnificent big eyes looking at me… i miss those lips of those kisses he gave me… i miss him deeply and i wan him back home in my arms…
XOXO
gracie


