It sounded ridiculous.
But it was the truth.
Like I said,it didn't matter.
Cause no one gives a squat about it.

Afraid of promises.
Human promises.
They always do promise,but somehow..
Promises are meant to be broken.

And when that happens,
Should I be surprised?
Should I be upset?
Or should I tell myself that I saw this coming?

I'll say thank you.
But however fear will grip me.
It doesn't makes things better.
I'll still think the same.

Then forget it.
Don't borther.
It wouldn't be worthit.

And why am I making such a big deal out of this?
Though I appreciate,I'm only human.
I want more than just that.
I want them to be sincere.
To actually enjoy it.
Then I'll be enjoyed.
It's a cycle.

Depressing much?
Get off that topic.

On a happier note,I'm going rollerblading later on.
Finally!

Right..
Bye!
:)