Sentimental fool

I made some changes, yeah, and I've somehow loved it. If you have observed, the chatterbox is missing but there's a link below that says Next Page and you'll find it there. It's a special, no-post page. Not much of what I planned but'll do for now. I still cannot get on with that new layout plan. Lazy, lazy me! Now let me sing...

Now look at me, instead of moving on I refuse to see that I keep coming back. Yeah, I'm stuck in a moment that wasn't meant to last. No matter how I fight it, I can't deny it. You don't even know...

What's up with that? I've been seeing things now but not with my eyes, and hearing what other people say without words and not with my ear. They try so hard not hurt me but little do they know that I always choose to hurt myself. I know more than they choose to tell. Choices have been made, I made some for myself, and soon I'll be out of the picture before they even notice that I was missing. Books are a good company. They, for a moment, make you forget. The psychic strikes again. Haha! I'm so over it, really but I just can't help but think about it once in a while. But it's surprising that despite thinking I was hurt, I don't feel a thing at all. Thinking without feeling... hmmm... They should've not let me see through them. I have more reasons to drift away from them now. Goodbye. Goodbye. I fare you well though you know not of it.

You're clueless, I know. I'll cut it here for now.