*wishful thinking*

and so the life of a pitiful princessa goes on...

sometimes, you just have to control the surges of the mind to continually ask ofr something that is almost unattainable. and when you try to look around you, you just can't decipher what you really want. the best of it all. the cream of the crop. the top of the world.

hello, princessa.. wake up!

you want this, you need that, you yearn for this, you crave for that. and sometimes, you just wished that everything in eternal sunshine of the spotless mind was real.

damn, let's just get to the point, will we?

i want him back.
stupid me.
~*princessa