insane assylum to dance

a crush...


'i call it sanity'



pls tell me to stop.

coz i think im not gonna

stop,

thinking...

about you.


yes i know i know

i hab to stop

this foolishness,

i feel...

yes can u believe it.

i can actually feel.

and look..

im feeding my emotions too.

pathetic.

tae.

dog crap.




leave these thots alone.

haha dats like taking evry breathe out f me.

vital you see.

i even see it as un-poetic.

in my insane assylum again and again.

how ever shall stop.

stop.
stop.
stop.

to just stop.

re-think.
re-process.
re-program.

u give me goosebumps.
heck even chills.
heat.
swelling.

go on...

u can shoot me now.



baaaaannggg....


coz over and over i luk at ur picture.

even if how long iv bin

staring...

at ur face.

are eccentrics liike this...

easily  fallin inlove.

so easily fooled.

by their dumb dumb emotions.

but the need to see u

and d urge,

d desire,

the longing,

to be with you...

is sooooooo strong.

i cant drive myself,

to being,

in my normal state,

ever again.



tae.

bow.


err, dog shit.
turd.
dung dung dung....