when you don't bother anymore, it speaks alot.
phone calls, sms-es, or simple sweet nothings, it's the little things that count.

well, i guess priorites are in the constant state of changing, so i don't hold it against you that you've changed, just don't hold it against me that i do too.

i've cut off alot. from everyone. it was subconcious, it was because i didn't want to be seen for my weaknesses, i only wanted to be known for my strengths. i miss the warmth though. i miss terms of endeavours that hung on my lips. for what it's worth, i do miss you.

till then, it's not in the doing, it's in the heart.