Lala Land~

It hurts to the point where all I can do is beg for the pain to go away. I no longer wish to feel or see anything anymore. Become a rock become a tree, just turn into dust.

The saddest part is when reality slaps you in the face and nothing under you is stable anymore, and you find yourself at the bottom of the black pit where you were always in.

She foolishly give away all her love without asking for anything in return.

Ua neej nyob nua, puas yuav muaj hnub paub qhov zoo Los qhov phem? Thaum twg mam ntswb txuj hmoo?..

Your happiness is my happiness. I wish you the best in love and life, whatever road you decide to choose.

Why is it so hard for you to like me when I like you? Honestly? And when I decide to walk away, you're gonna come and say hey? No bro I don't roll like that. You kept me waiting, so yo ass will wait for me now.

Fml

Yog tias tsis nyiam tiag yeej tsis nrog koj nyob. Yuav tsis nyob txhua txhua hmo kom tau hnov koj lub suab. Xyov koj puas yuav xav ib yam, vim kuv nyiam koj. Es tsis paub yuav ua li cas lawm. Tsuas yog tos koj cov lus rov qab. Yog tias lub sijhawm ntawd tsis los, kuv mam ua ib siab mus. Tshuav tsis ntev xwb tej zaum ntawm koj, kuv tsis yog tus ntawd. Ces thaum ntawd kuv mam tsis nco tsis nyiam.

While dating: "I can't breathe without you" "I can't live without you" "I don't have an appetite without you" etc etc etc.. Honestly, I breathed fine without you. I lived happily. I'm fat as a matter of fact. I laughed and I smile endlessly before you. I can, if I have to, live without you again.

I guess part of growing up is getting your heart torn and stepped on, through love and life. At each heartbreak your heart becomes stronger so that each one after hurts an ounce less. Part of growing up is accepting that pain and still move forward.

When seconds turn into minutes, minutes turn into hours, hours turn into days, days turn into weeks, weeks into months, then months into years. Before too long it all fades away, as if those seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years never happened. Then questions like "do you like me?" turn into "did you like me?" to "did he like me?" to "what happened?" to "...*silence*..."