peg.im.amp.os.

the trouble with me is, i don't realise until it's too late. until my eyes are red encircled by some hideous black ring; until my body alternates between the feeling of an ache and numbness. this heart is wrenched to its last muscular ability. and this mouth...... oh boy, this mouth - it only cares to convey what the heart feels. rude and uncalled for at times, but i secretly applaud such callousness.

enough for now i say. coz i'm simply so tired as f*ck!