welcome



And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know


Somewhere only we know


Thursday, June 24, 2010

You feel like a fictional character to me now, one whom I've encountered and once felt strongly for, one who left an impression on me, one who doesn't exist in reality.

I love it when I finish reading a book/watching a show because I feel accomplished and perhaps because they almost always have happy endings. But I hate it because I feel like I lost a part of myself after a good book or show, and also because I would come to the realisation that the seemingly perfect characters are purely fictional. They are unreal.