Each time i view your profile, my stomach cringe.
Each time i see you online, my heart flipped.

To think that i am doing fine without you.
To think that i am ready for love.
well, to think that it was all otherwise.

cause at the end of the day, i still need you;
to ask me how my day was.
to help me with things that only you can do.
and to mostly help me get through the day.


I absolutely need time.

hang in there, Hang in fucking there.

TSK.
i dont know why are my hands soo gatal, but i have signed up for a tumblr account.
my tumblr is only a few hours old. im trying to work my way through tumblr cus i do not have the slightest idea on how to use it.

here's my baby: flipasheep.tumblr.com
as for now, im leaving LJ as it is.

have a great week!

have a great week, humans!

To think that im doing soo damn well without you. To think that i am a step closer to freedom. But Never did i know; my brain was subconsciously playing nostalgic memories of you, like a song stuck reverse in your head. 

well,

If i hadnt click the cursor to your page, i wouldnt have known.
If i hadnt known you existed in social network, i wouldnt have known.

But on the contrary to what i said, im glad to know that you've moved on. :')
It helps me to wake up my fucking idea too.
I just hope i will brace this tough phase through and move on, with minimal glitches.

Not doing it single handedly of course.But with friends, family and future significant other(wherever you will be) support. Insyaallah.

Yours truly.

I forgot what/how it feels like to be in love.

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