falling

Hey love, i won't be there anymore
Dont know whether you even remember my name
Remember not to cry love, it never was your fault
I only got myself to blame.


MARISSA❤


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Hey guys, my name is Marissa, also known as Marvin, if you get the inside joke. Anyway, This blog is only meant for the sake of my feelings, so if you too aren't happy with life or if you think that I am too emo for your own good, kindly press the little red button at the corner of your screen.


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  • After Effects of a Relationship
  • After Effects of a Break Up
  • An Advice to a Friend
  • Everything that I'm Not
  • Confusion
  • Darkness
  • Death is an Option
  • Begged
  • Alone
  • 6th May

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    Last breath
    3:13 AM
    Friday, June 27, 2008

    This wasn't what im asking for
    How can it hurt so much?
    Fate has left us here to mourn
    with just that single touch

    I finally known something that just wasn't right
    the day you betrayed my friends
    Of all the times i wished for you
    To hold these unworthy hands

    When i saw your true colors
    They were a mix of black and grey,
    like stormy clouds that approached my life
    and still are here to stay.

    That whole month, my mind was a blur
    i really couldn't think straight
    First upset and then depressed-
    i simply couldn't hate.

    But then came along, a sudden realization,
    what i wanted all along
    I didnt notice him till now
    It seems my feelings were wrong

    But there's just one gigantic problem:
    Which will never be revealed here(:
    I'll just close my eyes and keep to myself,
    confined by my own tears.

    So let's set the Shark free on its own
    and let the other in,
    Shark's grasp on me has withered and died,
    Loving him might be a sin.

    This shall be the last post for now;
    cos' this blog is meant to be
    for the pain and memories i sown on to it
    when love had its curse on me.