Only Reminds Me Of You
How does it feel to be near the one you love once again?
How does it feel to be touched by the one you love once again?
How does it feel to regret the past?
I just realized that I am still bitter over the lost love I had in the past.
But I must go on. I mean, life must go on. 
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I see you, beside me; it’s only a dream; a vision of what used to be;
Expired, not inspired anymore
The days are here for me to realize that you are no longer the source of my inspiration. You went away with the timely goodbye of my summer. Trails of you were to stay, but I guess even the slightest touch of the whisps created by memories of you have to go now. I don’t know if I can stand by what I am about to make myself feel now. You are no longer the inspiration I meant in my other blog. Every candle has a match. Really? You are not anymore to my life as sunshine is to day.
But I just hope you’re here to stay. Sayounara. 
Goodbye Emo Days, I’m Mr. Brightside!
Guess this blog will halt getting emotional for a moment. I have been uber stupid to be emo the past few weeks and I am a bit ashamed of what I have been doing. I just realized something today and that made me stop getting emo. Life is good, there is no reason to sulk and be emo most of the time. Those songs don’t feed my little world anymore. For now I am opening my eyes again. Goodbye emo days. Don’t worry, you shall return. 
