Monday, February 27
Empty.
"However hard I try, seems I lack the experience to fill that void in my heart..."

Been a little engrossed with jazz this week. Dug out a few of my dad's old cds and cooped some albums from people. Jazz makes me think, and when I start thinking it tends to veer towards too much.

Wanted to K very desperately for the past 5 months. Suddenly realize it's all but an empty desire made up for no reason by my seemingly devious mind. It becomes pointless to carry on that desire, and instead allow nature to take its course.

Believe in fate, wasn't that what you always did?

posted by Licheng @ 11:53 PM



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