The Irony of Contradiction.

Crazy love.

Clearly misunderstood.

Pretty ugly.

Bittersweet.

Your support would really mean alot to me. Thank you and you. :)

I Fell Right Through the Cracks.

Morning, morning people. :) Afternoon, afternoon people.

Today marks the second last day of my ielts class, the day before my speaking exam, two days before the rest of the exam of which I have just most recently am really nervous about. Well, at least as recent as just this morning. Sigh, I'm even starting to question the motivation behind sitting for this exam. But I trust (have to) that everything happens for a reason and that with time He will reveal His plans for me.

If there was a jar, empty, before your eyes.

What would you fill it with?

Night, night people.

Pang.

#1.

It probably weighs less than a pound. This lump that is blocking both the airway to her lungs and the passageway to her stomach. Its invisibility proves harmlessness but the pain is unexplainable. Yet, only a well of tears somehow seems calming.

#2.

The only reason her heart is beating is because she is breathing the air through his nose. She is breathing him. She is breathing hope.

Pang; A sudden sharp spasm of pain, A sudden sharp feeling of emotional distress.

It used to be so easy and I really treated this as an empty canvas where I'd freely write without care. It used to be so easy.

Sometimes, beauty is in the attempt. :) Need I say more?

Cheers.

I think I am lost; in shades of grey.

Cheers to that?