crazy elephant

The fine line.

Nobody goes beyond it.

Maybe someone should.









Norah Jones is love.

don't bother

Feels like it all over again.
With more vulnerability than ever.



I'm running dry.


Spelled out loud.


Lies and facade.


Find me in my perspective.









I have no clue.
I never do.

the piles keep piling up

I am tired.

And I've nothing to share.

Because.

and you can't wait till the time comes

In times where the coming's bleak, you'll feel especially psyched to know that what you've been trying hard to reach out to, is actually available there in a tangible form.

never-ending love affair

I've been doing things that I've been wanting to do for a long time as of late. I'm learning how to cook, how to take better photos, figured out my other interests that really interests me (lol), how to make living better and more enjoyable, etc. I'm only beginning and it feels extremely satisfying. Life should be like this. (:

im one happy girl

It makes me happy watching people describe their style.
Maybe it's because I cannot find the words to describe mine.

The dry period was here.
I guess it still is.

My inspiration wire is up. (:

Till then.

i love me some red shoes

Colours and more colours. (:

i heart teen vogue

I wish to say I'll be on the road and then escape to somewhere on my own. Freedom shouldn't be restricted like that. That, refers to much more than there is to it. Driving alone to afar will be an incredible way to unwind and to relish solitude, I guess. If it never comes, what will?

the road i found

I like the way the road curves.

I like the way its cut off, just like that.

I like the way the lights look.

They're never ending.

So walk by it slow.

norah jones - until the end

You've got a famous last name
But you're not to blame
Baby I see you for who you are

A one time apple queen
And a one time tramp
And an old time movie star

You're a shell picker
Of the pickiest kind
But you always find the ones to keep

And in or out of bed
You keep you're head wide open
'cause ya don't only dream when you're asleep

Like a child ... you remember
But I forget ... all my dreams

I used to think
That someday I'd relax a little
And be more like you

Then I realized
How silly that thought was
Needed to stand in my own shoes

And from over here
I can see you cry
Don't even try ... to pretend

'cause he's hurt you
So many times
Baby don't go back again

Like a child, you forget
But I remember everything ... and every sting

And through all the games
We'll both stay the same
As we've always been
Through the fat and thin
Until the end
Until the end