we'll get there someday, somehow....

I feel a rush of emotions going through me now. I dont think I can even call them emotions.
They have no identity, just an unidentifiable rush in my veins.

I just don't understand what I'm feeling, how I'm feeling and why I feel this way.
I mean I can't find any explanation to all these and when I expressed them, nothing is like what I feel.

I guess everything is caught in a trap of my heart. If only my heart could speak what a story it could tell.
If only I could express with words..these feelings I feel as well as my heart could tell.

Everything would be fine. I supposed.

it feels different now that the fourth finger on my left hand has no company. it feels so empty. but it's fine, i will get used to it.

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Wawa Sk
18 April 1989

She goes where she will with love, without pretense and arrives at her destination prepared to be herself and only herself. Shukran.

Kindness in words creates confidence,
kindness in thinking creates profoundness,
kindness in giving creates love.

I listen with my ears,
I see with my eyes,
I think with my mind,
I learn by what i listen, see and think with my heart.

Author blogged since 2004. Her fond memories below;

Memoirs
» destiny
» first film
» true friends
» beautiful day
» can you fit the bill?
» stronger
» redemption
» basics of love
» friends?
» unsure tie
» a word
» i am
» hot and sexy
» unfinished
» passion - long way
» first ♥
» let there be
» ghaibmu
» passion
» gubra
» what's the price?
» signs
» hmm
» argh
» insanity
» lagenda
» my turn?
» 20 April 2005
» chapter 17
» ego

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