I miss those times when we can sit by anywhere and just talk.
We talk and talk and talk like nobody's business and then laugh so loudly that our laughters can be heard along the corridor.
Who cares if people don't like the noise we made.
We are proud of our group.
So what?
We're happy, that's it.
People who don't like us are just envy, jealous, or whatever you call it.
Times we spent together are no longer along the corridor.
We only see each other for like what?
1 minute?
We're no longer the same.
Not like what we're used to be.
We call ourselves Arianz.
But what else?
Nothing.
"Move people, MOVE!"
No one moved.
They're still standing there, chit chatting, waiting for no one but somebody to make the first move.
Maybe they're not observant.
Or maybe they're not as sensitive as I do.
Another maybe, they're not paying attention to me and others.
Then maybe, they're already living in their own PSYCH world.
Whatever it is, I know I have you.
Mah mee and Daddy.
Love you both!
Say what you think.
Think before you say.
Observe the reactions.
Know when to keep your mouth shut.
If now is the time to keep my mouth shut.
Arianz, I =X.
Fuck this!
Another emo post.
3 comments:
well, im here with you. other are here with you as well.
others* sorry just had to correct it. :) xwing xwing. people change, things change, situations change. people grow up. at least some do. some take some time to. don't be so sad about it. and appreciate every other moment we can have as Arianz. It was all of us that made it so wonderful. Hopefully somehow we could be like that again. Memories will be memories. Precious as they are. :) love love!
thx daddy..
*hugs*
luv u damn much =)
u noe it rite? kekeke..
and mummy ..
thank you too ...
i appreciate what i have now ..
will always do ..
at least i noe i have you and daddy being very supportive =)
muackkks
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