I am, like the title, incomplete. I wonder, as I fall asleep, or as I walk alone, do you think of me? Are my dreams, just my mind drifting into what I would like reality to be? Or are they memories they I am reliving; memories that I don’t remember, memories that are dead to… Read More sweet child
Tell me why, my effort wasn’t enough // tell me why, it’s my fault when I am your problem // tell me why, I am the cause of this, when you did it yourself. How do I write a letter to you // I’ve not seen you in awhile // and I won’t for a… Read More turning tables.
Aha, I should really stop saying that I’m going to post more often and try to at least keep up with the schedule I actually planned out. I know, you’re probably thinking that I talk to much and I am on hiatus too damn much… but after finally finishing my visa application, spending 3 weeks at ICU visiting… Read More a post for yry.
I’m sorry, I promised an F1 post to be uploaded on Monday (it’s Wednesday now, and I have another one to post tomorrow)- and I’m sorry I can’t fulfill that promise – for reasons I don’t want to share. It dawned over me in the shower, when I blog – I realise I release a… Read More I sit here.
A few nights ago, I dreamt of you in my fuzzy state and the aftermath of eating truffle drenched in Curacao. Now, marks the start of Formula 1 in Singapore – and I can’t tell you about it. I miss you more than ever. I dreamt of the good things – when I was still… Read More my father’s eyes.
(edit: the first 3 paragraphs were written on Sunday [it’s Monday not], I got chased to bed since it was 0040 and I had work the next day). Ah, I promised a happy post, so here it is! Guten Morgen/Tag/Abend, schön, dich kennenzulernen! 🙂 A new week is going to begin next week, and another week… Read More Aller Anfang ist schwer.
I’m a little late to the #F1Summer gang, and I apologise for it. I’ve been busy. Most of my friends are going off to university next week, while I, begin what I would like to call, a fulfilling gap year. I must say, I kinda miss going back to school (I probably won’t when I do start next… Read More follow (me)