Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?


VadiellaY

-Vadiella-

Fuck it!Y


The SacrilegiousY

My Star.

Star Fruit.
Beng Sticko.
Hady Molly.

Faeza Darling.
Khaleeda Sweetie.
Ummairah Sweetheart.

Lyza Chip'munk.
Weeeee Kiong.
Shahmir SSS
aYEEN Hearts <333
aYEEN Hearts <333

The glorious;

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Sunday, July 5, 2009
2:39 AM

I shall rip off your tongue if you can't stop bitching.


The special day is near. A day that I never did expect it to happen,eventhough I wished for it. Hopes and dreams die ever since a tragedy strikes us. I was,slowly killing my love. I am afraid if it happen,twice. Twice. twice. twice.

I can't share. Not anymore. Not even the one I trusted so much. This few days,make it a whole month straight,I can't sleep well. Late nights staring,chatting,flirting,wondering and as usual,dreaming of the sugary scenery. I would prefer keeping silence rather than bitching,backstabbing one another. This is the reason why I don't really like to befriend with girls. Especially those who is a total bitch.

Things happen unexpectedly. And also,happen for a reason. But,what is the reason? Can any fucked up fuckers tell me the answer? I'm not saying I don't,but I still do. He is the only one I have in my heart.

I miss my darlings. I miss having them by my side almost everyday,except weekends. I miss class gathering. I miss the lovely laughters and fucked up jokes.

Hey dear,today is Sunday. How many more days uh? ahah.. i love you,my short man!

+ Necklace of love. +

.I Wrote This Shit.

One Last Goodbye - Anathema