if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Friday, May 29, 2015
Friday, May 08, 2015
The tiniest coffins are the heaviest.
Today was the saddest day in my 2015. I watched a friend I have known since we were 11 in Primary School break down in tears. I felt so helpless in my tears.
Wednesday, May 06, 2015
It pains me so tonight, my heart really aches to learn that I will never get a chance to say hi to Baby Brent, to throw him up into the air or play with him.