ran out of ink

i thought of a lame story line, here goes nothing.

we came to a store, selling

5 bucks per cig

it's,

a cig that GLOWS! "ohmyf'ing"

then we,

found a Paradise that reads,

finally,

you see me there.

tell me it's really exciting, this story!

this was from my blog as i was browsing my own facebook profile.

wonder what was i thinking back then.

title: How we used to lie bout' Love

many a times,
when being questioned bout it,
our answers hardly tally to our hearts.

when voicing out whats in our mind,
just makes us look so utterly weak and dumb.
when even answering,
somehow we will try to pull one back for ourselves.
when facing them,
we tried to laugh it off like they never matter in the first place.
when writing an entry,
we tried to sound as neutral as possible.

little did we know,
unconsciously,
while thinking bout it,
they accidentally left a smile in our shadows.