On most days..

I’d be sleeping. But today, my eyes refuse to close, my brain won’t settle. Too many things running through my mind. So I take it back that things are good with her. Its not, its turning into a senseless squabble. Can i be there for you now? Will you just give me a sign that you care?

On a happier note, I’ve labelled someone my scandal, cause I find so much joy in flirting with him and he feels the same way too. Its childish, senseless stuff.But who cares. Companionship.=)


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