every time i think about my life abroad at hawaii, i get butterflies.
they frolic in my stomach. their prismatic wings flit and flutter. they're the same bunch that abides within me when calyx perform on stage, during the first day of college, and when me and nigel had our first date.
but every time i look at the sweet faces of my loved ones, they turn into moths.
their wings decay, a multitude of little legs like acupuncture needles, ravaging my innards, and then working their way out through the corner of my eyes as clear droplets.
i know i'm not dying. guess i'm built a lil more sentimental than the average jane's & joe's. it's an exaggeration but not that far away from how i really feel. at least yeeshuanggets me. thanks for the krispy kreme's btw!!! =D
means SO much to me that you would lug this big box of sugary calories 5892 miles just for me! (serious wei i googled)
so sweet of you you're sweeter than all the doughnuts and nougats put together!!! love love.
busy bodies stalking my page
