the four walls just [somehow] collapsed.
hurting only the one whom it was expected to protect.
and the world isnt prepared for what it is going to discover.
the truths are doubted. uncertainty arises.
whisperings of hearsay.
the secret is now exposed to the world.
blame on imperfections.
♥ 12:14 PM
miss
butterfly
seventeen eighteen
17021990
tpjc
live to eat chocolates [cadbury, please]. sweet, random, out-of-the-blue smses make my day. the simplest sweet gestures make me smile.
i dream what
may happen the next day. adidas over nike, dont ask. dancing is my passion. flying is my thing. hockey is my hobby.
i love surprises. i suck at lying. im not the nice little innocent girl anymore. i wanna be a pilot. i need my family.
i love my dad. i cant live without my youngest. i want friends. i love company. but solitude is necessary. cliques are stupid.
been loved but never loved. stoic.
i grow in height at the expense of my fingers. ie. i have short
finger fingers. i entertain others by flaunting it.
and im still learning. dont hate me just because i make mistakes.
i want...
(1) Sony Ericsson C902
(2) a pastel coloured dress
(3) RED stilettos!
(4) volcanic RED highlights
(5) an HP laptop
(6) a Canon camera
(7) RED wallet
