#33.
LET IT BE OVER.
Oml, I hate you NAPLAN testing.. Please go dive head first off a bridge and never come back. Kthxbai.
Also, have decided to post a poem written from a while ago. Here goes..

I remember the way you looked at me that day.
I remember how it was hard for me to look at you.
I remember how feeling you near me made my heart flutter.
I remember how you simply putting your arm my shoulder sent shocks throughout me.
How every word you spoke, melted me, bit by bit.
How every time the wind blew, your aroma filled the air.
How the song that I was listening to now reminds me of you.
How you sang to me, those lyrics liquefying me.

I remember those long nights, you stayed up with me on the phone.
I remember how I didn't want to sleep, your voice being better than my sweetest dream.
I remember you never needing a single cliche to tell me how you felt.

And then I remember you leaving me.

I remember being mad at you,
I remember crying over you.
I remember falling apart,
I remember the pain you left me with.
And I remember you.
I miss you.

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Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel.

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