Missing you...
We can baby we can do the one night stand.
Faithwork.
How's it possible that I still miss you when I'm already with you everyday?
There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real.
I know not how I came into this, shall I call it a dying life or a living death?
On a long enough timeline everyone's survival rate drops to zero.
Take me somewhere where love is like breathing.
Girl: Do you want some tea?
Guy: I want the next letter.
You are my mate. <3
- A mellow, cool, unintentionally mysterious Scorpio.
- Coder by day, coder by night. An unknown computer poet.
- Fatally attracted to music, art, television and games. Jack of all trades, expert in none.
- Foreign born, 100% New Yorker.
- Chinese ancestry, American upbringing. Torn between both worlds.
- Walks alone in life. Searching for someone who'd understand.