breathe in, laugh out.

I've seen your face a thousand times
Have all your stories memorized
Kissed your lips a million ways
But I'd still like to have you around

And you're the one I want
And it's not just a phase
And you're the one I trust
Our love is the real thing
Don't go away, my love.
I'm happiest when we spend time ...

Thanks, Gwen Stefani. Now I'm depressed.
It's quite pathetic if I choose to use my insight.
But fuck it: I'm not about to self-analyze.
I'm SAD.
I WANT TO SUFFER.
I have my 'sad music' iTunes playlist open and ready.
I'd like to cry and watch my tears fall and feel the way I do now.
Beauty broods from pain.

I'm tired of 'falling' for the "wrong" people.
So I choose not to fall anymore.
=)
That picture blog's still coming!