Deary English teacher asked us to write something creative about ourselves since it is our first day & I was like writing something about a stranger that I can call 'someone I used to be'... then I realized that the one I'm looking at the mirror now isn't anymore Krish or Xia, just that Krizia [...]
Category: Personally
UNCONSCIOUS ORGAN
In you I know what love is like, how it is like... children in the eyes of the adults; playing and running on the street but in every sweat and every voice of every kids, one heart is beating mutely that lasts for an uncountable years. That started how the pain is like, how to not [...]
What it is not to look back?
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. (TFIOS)
Other meaning of sleeping.
I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once. (TFIOS)
there is nothing special about him really. he has small sleepy eyes, bony cheeks and a pointed nose set on his placid facade that manage to work only one expression, which is to frown. i never had the chance to hear his voice because he rarely speak. he is freakishly small, ridiculous and loud. he [...]
nostalgia. my bittersweet longing, for the things i wish i say and did. farewell to the past, to the person i never was.
the air you’d kill to breathe
All I have, all I need, he's the air I would kill to breathe Holds my love in his hands, still I'm searching for something Out of breath, I am left hoping someday I'll breathe again I'll breathe again. - Sarah Bareilles
The Star Theory
If only the star you look up to is also looking at you If only the star you wished for would fall for you just like a meteor coming down If only the star you cannot even reach make its way to you If only the star you always see shining bright will only [...]
BETTER OF AS A DREAM
And you had the chance but you let it go, thankful that it happened but blessed it did not go through. Because you know sometimes it is better for something to just be an unreachable star than to touch it and realizes everything you believed in are not what it is.
CONNECTIONS
If it would be this calm, how would you feel you have lived and loved?
To Whom It May Concern 