getting sick n sick of doing things without passion.
without passion, there is no life.
there is no meaning.
wats the point of being there acting to be there.
wats all the reason behind all this.
just to proceed right. to move on n take the next step
aiyo aiyo, wat if theres nothign to look forward to.
nothing ever excites anymore.
colours turning duller every single day
till one day everything is one or two toned.
maybe that explains why im colourblind.
im too exciting for this world
posted by ikaira @ 5:58 AM,
