Insecurity is like summoning a anguished thunderstorm when someone you love moves a centimetre away from you to watch upon the flowers, and in the process disconnecting herself or himself away from your touch.
It's something that holds close meaning to me, and I know what it feels like in all its totality. You keep telling yourself not to worry - asking why you worry - trying hard to distract yourself from thinking too much. But then everything surges in like a storm being forced into a teacup.
Haha. Another of those random thoughts on a Sunday night.
It's another cold week ahead and I hope to derive warmth somewhere, at least from the sachets of tea I'll be making for self-enjoyment :)
But who but who? Who is?
ReplyDeleteThat's the mystery you'll never find out :) heyy Zul. The office had someone special missing today.
ReplyDeleteIntriguing..
ReplyDeleteAnyway, http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kuon
ReplyDeleteWoah the game looks alright for a PS2 game - I'd really like to get my hands on a copy.
ReplyDeleteThis is the game I was telling you about:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fatal_Frame_II:_Crimson_Butterfly