Saturday, November 26

zouk yesterday.
danced the night away.
pitcures coming up on next entry.
(:


: follow your heart.
and i go like, what the hell.
i don't even understand myself,
i don't know what do i want.
sometimes i wished i had the answer to it.
it just goes spinning round and round,
and round, and round.
amor no es amor.
if i could turn back time.

"ur always giving e wrong impressions"
"ur good at leading pple on"
"ur forever this indecisive"
stop these shit.


red light
green light
red light
green light
red light
green light
red light
green light.

*i never wanted to hurt u.