It is all in -the mess-.

I have a feeling that this is not gonna work anymore.
I am doubting everything;
this relationship, our compatibility, the future, you, and even myself.
Sometimes, when conversations ceased, all i can feel are throbbing heartaches at my chest.
The frustration, uncertainty and sadness merged, and along with the flashback of memories,
like a growing burden, they are stressing and warning myself of the approaching storm.
I can't help but feel so fucking helpless.

But yes, I am pathetic, writing this for nobody to read except you.
To my only lifebuoy, who else can I talk to, if I can't tell them to you?

Posted by Zhu-An at 12:18 AM

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