I live behind walls made out of sand, afraid of the whimsical tide.
Safekeeping whats left of this heart, wishing it'll be enough.
What i like doesn't define who i am, it is the reason behind my preference should you judge me for. That is, if you deem yourself worthy of being a judge.
Talk to me, if you will.
We are seated at a table smack in the middle, perfect for absorbing everything around us. Everyone looks similar, pretty people are pretty and then there are people. I’m the only one constantly looking, staring and really loving the vibe. But i forget, i am easily amused. Two of us look wistfully at the other side, waiting. One stumbles upon a working wireless connection. Immediately…i am a lost cause. Lost at that sea. Where is that darned lighthouse.
(by ebtokyo)
My ideal teddy bear.
He lost the another girl to Seungri but this girl picked him and he’s all happy; too adorable^^
Oh look. My other dream hug.
The best companion in a freezing cinema is a nice warm coffee. That is, if you’re single and there isn’t anyone to hold your hand.
And the best part? Smuggling it in.
You my dear girl, are so easily amused and contented. Your maintenance level is below average. No wonder people push you aside. All is forgotten within minutes and you’re happy again.
