Take it all on me, and just leave my close ones alone. Please.
Do you really find pleasure in bringing somebody down? Do you find pleasure when everybody laughs with you, and make you feel right that you are bringing me down just because of what you think I am?
This is just a blog. Why must things end up like that because of it? I didn't even insult anybody or said anything that'd possibly affect you, so why must you be like that?
I am happy alone, and you can go ahead with your bitchings I really don't bother anymore. But even you have somebody you want to protect, so why can't you understand that there ARE people who want to protect me from what I don't deserve too?
This blog cannot represent me fully.
i'm not just about clothes, bags, shoes, material.
i don't really like to blog bout my deepest feelings here
unless i see the need to.
it's too vulnerable.
so,don't judge me based on this.
read with discretion (:
i wait for you.
I'm mesmerized; this love is like a potion
in disguise.
i'd tightrope walk,
with a blindfold on my eyes.
i can't escape,
or so it seems.
I'd run away, he's in my dreams.
he possesses an enchantment.
Corinne Bailey Rae
Enchantment;
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