Monday, August 27, 2007 @Monday, August 27, 2007
I will not let wats not significant to others
bring me down tis much
I shouldnt let my mind boggle n entangle
when im drownin in nothing but theyre nothing but my own will
I wont let myself linger in tis dire
when my presence aint a thing to mean
I wish i wont feel dires then.
U always think somewhere else
never me.
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
@Monday, August 27, 2007
Listen
Ppl nowadays do not do tat often.
No time or even those who have time do not
My stories r boring out?
Face it d lack of care
Nevermind.
Its easy den
not to say
its easy to be wat used to
Just need to keep all in
tis bottle within me
I dont like to say it out anyways
I just tot saying out might do me more good den bottling
But it proves not
Its ok, ill just be me alone
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
Friday, August 24, 2007 @Friday, August 24, 2007
Escape to JB
One day one nite..
away from singapore!
away..
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
Wednesday, August 22, 2007 @Wednesday, August 22, 2007
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
Monday, August 20, 2007 @Monday, August 20, 2007
i hate being an idiot
wats d thinkin behind it
Everything within Twirls n swirls
I hope to come to stand a still
i hope my heart doesn' beat tis fast anymore
Better believe..
Better see
I am hopelessly disappointed..
perhaps leaves withers
falls to d ground
brushed over by time..
before, were gentle, care, feelings, presence even though not present
perhaps tat is washed by time
Water flows down, but unable to flow up
should see the point
Why do u say things
tat hurt me so much
Almost like a slap so i should realise
have to cringe and turn my back
my fading back in distant in time in all of all
one foot set forth following a great fall
wats one trying to say, n all the whys
just wat goes on in mind
i wish to stop thinking
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
Sunday, August 19, 2007 @Sunday, August 19, 2007
I feel squeezed.
I wished i could spit some art out of me.
I wished i could speed at mach number n feel the wind
I wished i could grow wings and fly away
i wished tis would make sense
The sights the feels make sense
Am i seeing the picture upside down
Is it just what i thought
i wished i could crash my head n free fall
? and i stand in the
wonder of your love
