Saturday, February 17

Its new year eve already.
Reunion dinner was at uncle's house. =)
The next few days are going to T I R I N G with studies & entertainment aye.
I am going off to Esplanade to watch the pretty fireworks already. :D


Tired of pretending
That this makes sense
Tired of smiling the tears away
Nothing fits quite right
And my puzzle isn’t complete
When it’s missing a piece
And my eyes are getting blurry
From the lack of sleep
And my stomach’s making noises
Protesting its lack of attention
When all I really want to do is cry
Cry my puzzle whole
Drowning the pieces under layers of tears
Washing away all the mismatched pieces
Till there’s nothing left to feel
But emptiness and coldness
A lack of need to live
But all I really want to do is cry