our first month.


and 6 mths later, a totally different picture is painted.


empty words.
half hearted efforts.
disappointments.

salvaging wasnt the key.
twas doomed right from the start
but i turned a blind ear to my heart.



forging new memories;
fighting the lingering traces of you.
unprecedentedly,
it hurts like hell.

too much tears have been wasted on you,

it will be no more. 

the good times were gone,

misery takes on a new definition.

a rship of convenience. 

that was all to it to you.

you're so weak. 

despite all the pain,

i'm actually relieved. 

but ure that one special person in my life. 
it just wasnt meant to be.

itunes is my solace 
bishan is my haven.