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Its Only Life - Kate Voegele
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
And again..

My heart burns again
and again and again
It wonders me how easy a heart could fall and got back in place as easy without noticing
Itts less painful that way but that fast
The mind's nt helpful either
It was much easier before.

what if ....
it can never be
what if...
it is not meant to be
what if...
if it is,it should hve be now.
what if...
just let it be
what if...
its meant to be
what if...
be careful what you wish for
what if...
theres no such thing as what if

and again, Why is it so hard to get over it?
Why is it so hard to forget it?
I believe in fate definitely but u carved your own steps.
been feeling cryiee nowadaes.
mb its the marriage thing
it finally sunked in
and i dun wanna loose things and people like i do befre.
im around to lick all the spiled milk now
im really sorry fr what happened.
im jus overindulged.
regretful.nothing feels good anymore.
zilch.


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