Oh, Roxannee ♥.
on the face of it,

i'm kooky.


like a coffin nail ;



i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped. arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me.

8:52 PM,
Sunday, April 13, 2008

Everytime i think of you-
you and your laughter and your endless teasings,
i smile for a second,

then i feel sad for a minute.


because i miss those times we used to talk on the phone for hours.
gosh i do miss those times. :'(