The stars , the moon , they have all been blown out.

I needed someone who can actually talk with my mind , my perception. That can understand my lyrical eyes expression. That speaks with my entire emotion. Typical teenage boys are actless.

Waiting for love seems like waiting a bunch of money from the sky. Hopeless fantasy.

Desire exceeded in ascending. I will never lack of it , infinity. It seems that my lust is for someone who never knew me. How I can desired but never meant a thing.

My heart swells just seeing this. Envy . While I'm trapped in my little room of mine , loaded with pile of works . These people have this freedom , to discover life, the masterpiece of it . Making tune out their fingers. I yearn for this kind of experiences.

And I'm inches above the dust on the ground.

The best thing in life is to hear acoustic songs while watching trees through the window's car , while others are busy arguing about reality.

I am trying to find the right ground for me to walk even the path is wrong, totally winding.

Exam grades were suckling down.

Perhaps , we are at the crossroads .You walk your own path , going to your own corner , while I'm here stuck up figuring where the hell should I go.Left?Right?. If only you would not say that blunt statement that makes me suckle all the false hopes. Words.

I wish you the best.

I show different sides of me to certain people . The other self which are rare. Now that's new.I don't know in what logic senses that someone have somekind of superior aura that makes people weak.Even with silence.

Damn those talented people. I don't have anything to show.

Well , this is experience.

Now I know how it feels like being a performer, battling with your ownself for something worth it for people to watch.My vocals dissapoints me. Nevertheless , I should finish what I started.

Will be performing for the first time ever this wednesday . I'm speechless.