; if tomorrow never comes

siala. the more i think of him the more emo i feel.

pardon the slangs, and bad english. i haven't slept for more than four hours the day before, and not a wink today.

sigh.

why does he even matter sometimes i wonder?

i mean he's not handsome he's not rich he's not tall he's so temperamental.. blablabla.

ah wtf.

i love him because he makes me melt inside everytime he smiles.
i love him because he's the only one i can talk with about every fucking thing.
i love him because he has sucha cute personality and an annoying whiny voice.
i love him because he sent me this real cute text of him sleeping with his cat.

sighfigh. ): iloveyouuuuuu la.