you know how it feels when you have chemistry with somebody
having the same wavelength, laughing at the same jokes, having the same perspective...?
slowly becoming close friends, and later, realising that you are able to depend on that someone.
but isnt this like history repeating itself?
it never seems right
there's always a certain "type"; surely not you?
what stops us is me
and why..?
well. i wouldnt know would i
if i had the answers to everything
i wouldnt be here today writing this post, hmm?
and i'd be omnipotent already,
why would i care about you?
i'll be damned if i miss another flea again
and i'm screwed for my test
who stays up late---not for the sole muggerish purpose
but to browse the web as and when?
bravo!!!! another day in history
we write our own endings i suppose
nice.