i know you won't admit this
i'm just a silhouette to you.

I.Am.TOM.

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iContemporary
iContradict.
iFun
iLOVE.
iWild
iInspired
iWacky
iWrite
iThink(too much)
iLongWalks
iInsecure
iMusic
iArts
iIsolate
iVeryFriendly
iSelfMotivate


who really needs the past?
with the allure of something new.


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and you'll never have to see
the light that wraps itself around me

The LoveHate Lines we Drew
*Joanne
*Kahyen

The Bittersweet Class 04
*Angela
*Daren
*Is
*Jasmine
*Louis
*Meiying
*Pearly
*Puihoon
*Sylvia
*Theresa

The Bends that Shaped me
*CSS band
*Cruyff
*Fikri
*Icha
*Jannah
*Jean
*John
*Nashrul
*Nick
*Nisaa
*Normann
*Sammmuel
*Samantha
*Seif
*Wanyin

so i try to post from my existence
i'll stop or start my heart if you ask me to.

August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
September 2010
October 2010
November 2010
December 2010


and I kept on believing
there is one thing left to hold on to

trippin'-
stumblin'-
flippin'-
fumblin'
sinkin'






AFTER YOU


Saturday, February 27, 2010
Horrible Day.

but i just needed some space for thoughts.


♥/LiterallyTom/9:22 PM



Tuesday, February 16, 2010
why?

I just don't understand what you are going through.



I'm so sorry I can't do anything right now.


♥/LiterallyTom/3:24 AM



Sunday, February 7, 2010
Vlog #2








2nd!


♥/LiterallyTom/11:22 PM



Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Like the windows we used to close, i suppose we won't ever be the same

My words were always true.
forever trying




but forever ripping
the space that we have initially
decided upon


it lengthens.
always accelerates
constant.
constantly accelerating.



but I still remember,
I still will,
that my words are true.



you could hate me for my insensitivity.
you could hate me for my nature.



and you,
you,


caprice.
your capriciousness haunts me always.
but it matters not.

because you are you.

and nothing I should do to change your skin should ever work.
no.



no.
I'll pull you straight into my world.




so change everything.


and keep in mind,
realise, remember, that eternity is not a dream.
its a goal.



but perfection is not my story.
dear, where is yours?

head towards my scent as I will head towards yours.
because our sight will condense.

concave concave.
deeply.




because unlike our once deluded judgement,
our gift for undying pursuit for grandeur was us.


so celebrate, dear.


♥/LiterallyTom/1:58 AM