Sunday, March 20, 2011

Blank Eyes X Asking Why: How Could I?

digging into the exploding wardrobe

how could I have bought such a gross dress?

 

reusing the five years laptop

how could i have carried something that heavy every week?

 

staring into the boring colours

how could i stand the non-HD screen display?

 

handing in the ID card, photo facing table top

how could i look that ugly and still am ugly till today?

 

living with 100mb of Internet is torturing

how could i be satisfied with 52kbps?

 

procrastinating on assignments and presentation

how could i memorize all the chemistry formulae?

 

pretending i have never heard this name

how could i have fallen in love so badly, madly, sadly?

 

waking up at 7 is earning me salutes

how could i have woke up at 5 to do Maths?

 

how could i?

how could i not love myself for who i am…

 

this is how time flies

this is how we passes by

 

this is how time will never tell a lie

this is how we find, everything will be fine