August 2011
3 posts
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formspring.me
Ask me anything http://formspring.me/faeeezah
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formspring.me
Ask me anything http://formspring.me/faeeezah
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What scares you the most?
losing people i care most
Ask me anything
June 2011
2 posts
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formspring.me
Ask me anything http://formspring.me/ehzah
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formspring.me
Ask me anything http://formspring.me/ehzah
April 2011
1 post
“I thought i knew me, but it turn out not completely. They thought they knew me,...”
– thenumbertwo (via thenumbertwo)
March 2011
3 posts
Shifted
you can follow me if i havent followed you.k bye:)
This space has been a whirlwind of memories, good and bad. I dont want to be just stucked here in the past, of unfulfilled dreams. So i’m taking my leave while keeping this memories here, to live up to it’s name. Will be back here once in a while though. Let me know if you havent found a clue to my new url. Cheers!
with love,
...
“I like simple things, books, being alone, or with somebody who understands.”
February 2011
31 posts
“Not everybody knows when you cry or when you lie.But if they do, not everybody...”
“February Twentythird,Happy birthday dotz. Al-fateha.”
“And I’m sorry if I haven’t written to you in a while. It’s just that life gets...”
“Remember the happy days you spent together and maybe, just maybe, the memory...”
“There are times, i feel like i can’t do this anymore. Times like now.”
“February twenty-third? i don’t think i can face that.”
“i can still remember the lil conversations we had and i missed that. Can u hear...”
Sign
I don’t know if this is a sign. I know i’ve never spoke to anyone about this, but every time i have jot it down somewhere in ambiguity it’s like a sign. Something unpleasant happened that does not involve me. Indirectly, it felt like a message. A warning i couldn’t quite comprehend. Just when i’m about ready. :(
“We all have secrets we never tell. I have a dream i never breathe a word to...”
“There are moments that mark your life, moments when you realize nothing will...”
– Unknown
“When I grew up listening to my favourite bands, I used their songs to get me...”
– Andrew McMahon (via -pallasathena)
“Most of the time, the only thing that people see is what you did. When in fact,...”
– (via poeticheartache)
“and there’ll always be those awkward times when we look at each other and...”
– (via littlelunalove-) (via cigarettestainedliess)
wordsaresealed
I was reading through my past blog entries. How depressing it is to write about something that is no longer there, wishing you had a second chance to amend the past. To want something so bad, only to learn you’ll never have those moment back. Fighting a battle with yourself, a battle you’re unsure of. Keeping those words to yourself,that sings in your head like a tune, a melody you can...
“tired and not at all motivated”
“I’d rather be comforting others than to comfort myself. I feel better when...”
“I’ve found that it`s a good thing to go through heartache at one point or...”
– (via theflightout)
February
who would have known the last of february, the last of you we’d seen or hear.
Exactly on this date, the last time i spoke to you was the last i’d seen or hear from you. How can a year past by so fast, and youre not even here. Every single day i had to pass by that same route where fate awaits you. It hurts, everytime even after so long. Would you be glad to know that i’m finally...
January 2011
47 posts
“Somewhere I lost whatever else I had.”
Be my new bestfriend, meow.
I think i wanna keep a cat. Okay no.Maybe kitten. But how do u get over the fear of coming near them even.
“Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on the...”
“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the...”
– exactly my point :(
“It’s possible to go on, no matter how impossible it seems, and that in time, the...”
– Nicholas Sparks, Dear John
“More than just a pretty face;: People are always talking about how hard it is to...”
“It’s just a horrible feeling to say goodbye to someone you care about that much.”
“After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and...”
– Veronica A. Shoffstall