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Liu Xing

Born to Party, Forced to Work.

It got to be me

Tuesday, March 08, 2005


Hey? We did not meet despite the a few "I Miss You" sms-es. Ermm...

Is this the end of everything? I wonder...

All this while, I got struck by the fact that Im precious and vulnerable.
Knowing the fact that Im the biggest looser in the game, I keep it on.

Wonder what Im trying to prove really.
Maybe because I like to be loser?
But why?

I definately deserve someone better...
But who?

Im still wondering...

He treat me good. He did...
I know that... deep inside, I knew he wants the best for me.
Ever single moment, every second of my life.

He tried his best. Wonder when Im goin to be satisfied...
Maybe the only way is to sacrifies one of us.

That got to be me.

Which is the reason why,
Im not satisfied.

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