Why do birds suddenly appear
Every time you are near?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you.
Why do stars fall down from the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you.
On the day that you were born
The angels got together
And decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold
And starlight in your eyes of blue.
- The Carpenters
Loving someone requires honesty
So if you aint honest do you still love the person?
wtf is love anyway?
It's kinda upsetting to know that someone whom once liked you is hooking up with someone you know.
Not that I like that person or something but it just feels weird though.
Nevertheless,if you're happy I will be happy for you :)
The Holiday makes me wanna spring into the scenes, enjoy the freezing cold snowy weather and the laid back country side ambience.Absolutely Perfect.Nice place to emo
Sad to say that,honestly,I'm a lil disappointed with Mr Allan wu(Joel).
Not to mention,he is Jeanne's new boyfriend.
Sigh~
For some reason you know its coming right at you but dont know what to do.
I dont wish for some things to happen.
Like the song says
When we both agreed as lovers,
We were better off as friends,
That's how it had to be,Yeah, that's how it had to be.
So I beg of you to give me an easier way out?
A song I got from Vera's blog.Sad indeed.EMO-ing
Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless.
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless.
Little white flowers will never awaken you,
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you.
angels have no thought of ever returning you
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you?
Gloomy sunday
Gloomy Sunday, with shadows I spend it all;
My heart and I have decided to end it all.
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad, I know;
Let them not weep, let them know that I'm glad to go.
Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressing you;
With the last breath of my soul, I'll be blessing you.Dreaming -
I was only dreaming.I wake and I find you asleep in the deep of my heart, dear.
Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you;
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you.Gloomy Sunday.
My emotions are flactuatung like the Real GDP curve with its peak and trough
Hell,I dont know what's getting in me.Really.
Sawee blooms here