Absence
I never really believed in one line cheesy comments. Like how karma goes around, or life is a bed or roses, or even absence makes the heart grow fonder. I simply believe that life offers you a hand whenever you least expect it, and then at times decides to turn you down when you're really in deep shit. Even as people always watch Oprah or Ellen on whatever reality talk show, why should we based our life's experience with others? They have their own fate, we lie on our destiny, whatever blah blah.
Lately, the people I've been thinking about a lot, goes into my dream.
Actually it hurts that they're back. A lot.
It hurts cos they're so far from my reach, and I don't even have the courage to pick up the phone and dial their number, even though I know their number by heart for so many years. Maybe if I could turn back time, I'd like to be a nicer person to them. They're so nice to me, and all I give in return is a bad aftertaste in the mouth. Just maybe, now, we could still be friends.
Maybe.
cehh so anyway, I made a new batch of alice nine (tch, they're just too good to feast my eyes on) icons. some are from backbackback and some are from the new scans from alice_nine
Lately, the people I've been thinking about a lot, goes into my dream.
Actually it hurts that they're back. A lot.
It hurts cos they're so far from my reach, and I don't even have the courage to pick up the phone and dial their number, even though I know their number by heart for so many years. Maybe if I could turn back time, I'd like to be a nicer person to them. They're so nice to me, and all I give in return is a bad aftertaste in the mouth. Just maybe, now, we could still be friends.
Maybe.
cehh so anyway, I made a new batch of alice nine (tch, they're just too good to feast my eyes on) icons. some are from backbackback and some are from the new scans from alice_nine