Have got the sudden urge to blog
My world is without colour, without taste, without smell, without feelings, without a soul. I'm wandering around in campus everyday feeling that people around me are devils just waiting for a perfect time to pound on me.
My heart left me. To this best friend of mine who left me, who promised to find me that 'someone', my heart left with you when you died, I wish I had never gotten it back so I wouldn't have to suffer from the heartache now.
My world is without colour, without taste, without smell, without feelings, without a soul. I'm wandering around in campus everyday feeling that people around me are devils just waiting for a perfect time to pound on me.
My heart left me. To this best friend of mine who left me, who promised to find me that 'someone', my heart left with you when you died, I wish I had never gotten it back so I wouldn't have to suffer from the heartache now.
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