wrote this last night

she was unhappy. n straining herself to cover it up. i knew, not because i knew her best. its because she always leaves sign between her words. how the words joins, whether or not she uses short forms, punctuations. so i know how u feel, even though i cant see u. im not saying tat u're an open book, but tats just you.

since him. i thought she'll b happy again. away from loneliness, a safe harbour to go to no matter how life sucked. but since, she's on a never ending roller coaster ride. bends, curbs, dives, shot up high, twist and turns. it should never have been anything like this. not at all.

then why was it so?

i dont know wat to do. i dont know wat i can do. lines have been drawn, and im already at the edge of it. how much can i still do?

and to those who r a pain in the ass who like to blab bout us, shut up. u know who u are... just shut it already

Somewhere Only We Know -Keane



please dont...