-Hey girl i wanna catch your wave-
Today was okk.
Suffered a relapse during Chinese lesson.
Dunno whether it's the coffee or my phobia relapsing.
but ahh wells.
I feel.. weird.
yea. that's it. weird.
It's like... illusional.
This illusional mist swirling around me.
Making me rejoice and sadden.
And knowing all this is not true.
But yet believing in them.
The fly knows it's fate when it sees the venus fly trap.
It tries to escape. But the sweet smell is too strong.
It knows it would be the last thing he would ever taste.
But the temptation overwhelms him.
Everytime it thought it had escaped the temptation,
the sweet smell just comes back to haunt it.
The fly trap enlashes it's alluring tentacles of temptation.
And wraps the fly into it's heart.
the fly gives up.
and dives straight towards the smell.
Oblivious to the scent of it's dead kind.
Oblivious to the smell of death.
Oblivious.
Current Mood: Illusional
Current weather: Troubled-Night
Random View:
It's better to die rich and lonely. Then poor and loved.
-Hey girl i wanna drift away with you-
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