Hello
the name's humaira ahmad
16, turning 17 on the 30th of december
Batch of 2010 Tanjong Katong Secondary School
tanjong katong band; trumpets
loves music
Chit chat chit chat.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009 6:01 AM
sometimes, whats written deep within the eyes are difficult to read. maybe because they're meant for the 'one and only'. i only can wish and hope; i dont know how to say this. but its been too much to keep, too much to control. but its ironic why im writing this here. i dont think you'll even know. we dont even see each other much. yet i still wait next to my phone, hoping it'll come. hoping and wishing; all i can do. and i fear. i fear rejection. what happened may mean nothing to you, but it did to me; a lot in fact. all i do, is hide behind empty hope, belief and lies within myself. that miracles do happen. that wishes and hopes could still be answered. that prayers could be heard. it never proved me right. but i still hope; i still wish; and i still pray- because i still believe. tell me i shouldnt. tell me its useless; i'll still bieleve. so god, please answer my prayers. please give me hope.