Kiss me. Take my hand and stare eagerly into my eyes. Gently push me up against the wall, move in close so your body is pressed against mine. My heart flutters and my blood rushes because I know this is it, this is going to be our first kiss. My eyes say, “follow me to the ends of the earth” and all I want to do is be yours.
The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever.
"The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever"
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its time i pen down my thoughts,
especially on a gibberish day like this.

things are/have been great for me and C.
spending a lot of time together to make up for
the time lost on studying for the exams.
daddy's car broke down yesterday, while i was on the wheel. ):
if it wasnt for C and uncle philip
i would have just packed my bag and runaway.
too afraid to apprehend daddy toh's scoldings
and subject to mummy toh's nagging.

its been an incredibly long time since i last tasted fear.
a sense of nostalgia. a negative force not to be reckon with.
the aftermath is still lingering, struggling to compose the frightened.
attempting to calm my nerves. fighting to keep my composure.

i feel like a horrible bunch of mess today.
badly in need of a hugg and someone to tell me 'its okay'.
C is going out with her today.
part of me wants to ask him not to cause i need him today.
but no. i wont ask that of him.
i dont want to be reliant on him.
perhaps i just need some rest. a lot of it.
and pray that it would be tmrr when i wake up.
today is too much for me to handle.

i am a 'man'. gotta stop being so womanly.
i can/will handle my emotions,
channel the negativity to something more useful.
johanna, YOU'RE STRONGER THAN THIS.
JUST TAKE THIS SHIT AND YOU'LL BE THE BETTER MAN.
ITS JUST A PASSING PHASE.

/i will not succumb to this weak soul.
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