It was to my greatest surprise I can still string words like a true emo kid. I thought I lost that power ever since my life was already filled with cloud-nine happiness that I could never even begin to describe how wonderful and how perfect my other life can be.
Shame I have lost that part of me. Hence, the whole of who I was is a thing of the past. Soul was ebbed away, heart was given wholly to someone else. So now, I am a heartless piece of crap. Or to say it nicely a meaningless shell that continue to live in existence.
But still I have the gift to write. Which I will share to the cruel pathetic world.
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