Into this

12:21 AM / Posted by ana Ü /

08.08.09

Sometimes ineffable joy enables us to write about one of the lowest points in our life. It hurts a lot this time around but I guess the worth of someone really expounds exponentially as every day passes by. Scary as it may seem but I think I'm ready to plunge into this deep end. But hey.. Everyone has their limits, right? I hope my patience won't run out and my pride won't burn this contract to ashes.

And hey, limit yourself up to the extent in which you think I can handle. If you go over that limit.. I think we can consider it over. Remember, it's impossible to do something without you even thinking about it. Everything we do are products of whatever our desires are.

I'm wasted. Empty without the this eerie presence of you watching over me. Helplessly into wherever this may lead to. Help me.

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