cliches

I'm behaving more and more like a teenage-bopper.

I've lost the knack for writing. I'd type, read, den backspace them all. Wish i could write better, like how it was a long time ago.

I'm tired of cliches. Very.
I miss you, I love you, No words can describe it all, as long as you're happy, let's believe in faith, when you believe, as long as we have memories, you're important to me, always on my mind, too much to say, too little time, i'm here if u need me.. etc.

Tired cliches.

Helplessly though, these cliches are the only way we can express ourselves sometimes. Maybe that's why i'm sick of them. Cus i find myself slipping into the language so often. Or rather, thinking the words, silently. They remain unspoken of cus. But all the same..yucks.

Hell, even the very expression of this tired-of-cliches feel, is a cliche in itself.
Go figure.

Jaded. Perfectly apt.