One more wasted night, leaving me with the fade feeling of useless.
Making compromises is not something I can do forever, it just makes me feel so tired of playing the house-wife around! … Boring job, isn’t it?!
p.s. I love Justin!
Bitter taste of saturday night
Hold On (for one more day)
My baby’s gone. He’ll be back home on the end of tree long-cold-empty days….till then I guess I just have to hold on.
Not today
I’m waiting for my way back home. Doing nothing to rebut this status, but waiting. Maybe God, maybe a miracle, maybe my own wish will force me to react. Maybe tomorrow. I’m sure I’ll figure it out somehow, it’s just I don’t wanna go alone… Please… let me weep no longer than a tear, [...]
