Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Irony

Sometimes, women are such ironic creatures, things just doesn't make sense.

I'm one such typical women. I've been trying so hard to get rid of this someone for almost a year. And I've succeeded a few times actually. Totally no calls or text for a few weeks. But whenever there's no contact, I feel that something's missing somewhere and start yearning for his calls. I really feel like killing myself when this happens.

No matter how much you've taught me, guided and helped me, how much I loved your company, I still wish I never met you, never existed in each other's life. It's not about choice because there isn't any to begin with.

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