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Wednesday, February 18, 2009 @ 10:47 PM
It has come to a point that, even when I'm happy, I could still find that speck of negativity in it. It's like I've turned ambivalent towards happiness. What kind of a moron would that make me if I feel sad because I'm happy?
And the mother of the worst realisation of all that could come dawning on me is that - I'm still unconditionally and helplessly in love with him. Oh God I hate it when Hanan is right. |
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