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May 17 Same old stuffust got up from a nap dreaming of a sepia play of a tragedy..
i was one of the audiences..
amazed at the relation which was too consistent n agreeing to me story to disbelieve.. but upon no other fellow audiences did the performances make such impression as upon me.. force of the scenes n resemblance of the circumstances so affected tht tears soaked up my face.. bitter wounds grew me weary of the world for the griefs it gives would else kill me..
but now i start thinkin.. how like god i was ! i mean i gave out everything i had, everything he wanted except sleeping with him haha .... I'd rather give so dear n honoured a name as 'other half' seem to me to someone else who deserves it someone who thinks i deserve more than ending up crying over years..
even me feelings for him still hvnt changed, as if it'd never.. doesnt matter.. hhaaha
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