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A Pure Heart Of Compassion.
Thats what i long for.
Wo shi ai ku gui.Someone teach me how not to look back. I hate it when I am walking down the streets alone, especially ambling through those familiar places, memories would just come flying back to me.My heart still aches. So fresh. Just that I do not show.I do not like to classify myself as "a girl with a broken heart". That is why I hardly shed my tears in front of people. In the past when I cry, I never know when to stop. Yet now, I will force myself to stop crying more than 5 minutes. Why? Everyone tells me I have to be strong, and stand on my own two feet.Is it really that tough to be friends again from lovers? Why do the three of them dislike and stay away from me? Did they not know the pain they had put me through all those times when I was with them, yet they never apologize. I have forgiven. When will I get my chance to be forgiven?Don't worry. I am alright. I just need to express my emotions somewhere and I chose here.I still love my BF, BFFs and BB-Fs.They are great people and whom I care the most. Maybe I just need to open my heart little more. ___________________________________[[Cry]]Rihanna
Y The Girl
Y Melody
Y Memories
