taken too high, fallen too hard.

it's more than a million pieces my heart had break into.
what's wrong with myself ? guess that's not going to work this time.
just what have i done wrongly ?
it hurts so much, just like a stab .
and it truely awaken me from my sweet dream last night, and realise it will not happen again.

mr ong : what's wrong with you justin ?
me: ache
mr ong: stomach ache ?
me: er..yeap.

it's actually heart ache i'm suffering from.
i've got nothing left to lose. i don't wanna lose you.

indeed, i can't live if living is without you..
i will leave whatever decision to you.
i'm lost, and i'm hurting./

went home after recess as i was having "stomach ache"..

i need a rest now

till then

am i a fool, am i a victim ?