When deeds speak, words  are nothing.

  An african proverb tt happen t cross me during such times. Sometime it really feels as if words are just words. Tend t remain as words. Cause as soon as it was spoken, it will b forgotten. Pfft! Sometime people can promise you th world, bt in reality they just say it cause it suit th mood/moment. And s tt they could get over a phrase in life.. Lies. Liars. Lovers.

  Three words tt often inter-relate w each other. Plain amusing hw it does all th time. And I on th other hand, seek refuge when anything close t it, sparks. Always th coward I’ve grown t b. Pathetic, he used t call it. Sigh!

  In a hope fr a better tmr.

 xx