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Thursday, February 16, 2012
Sweet Tooth
Sunday, February 12, 2012
I like to call it Beauty
![]() Bring me back to those childhood days of mine when everything was possible and everything was beautiful.
Monday, February 6, 2012
Being faithful is not a choice, it's a Priority
Saturday, February 4, 2012
I don't really know where the world is
Beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band, and make the fireflies dance Silvermoon's sparkling, So kiss me I can't wait to get back to Singapore but at the same time I'm a little apprehensive. I am happy with the way things are. Despite being confined in one small room. I don't know what will ever happen if I return back to being part of the world. Cause right now, it is just me and you. Simply me and you. U're the first person I wake up to and the last person I see before I fall asleep. I want things to stay like this. But that's being selfish. Change is the only constant part of life. And we need change to grow. After all it is all about growing isn't it? Before things change, I want to cherish the last few weeks that we have left here in Germany, every meal we cook, every squabble we have, every moment we have. The last few weeks where I am allowed to take a break from the real world and just immerse myself in the magic that is truly ours.
Etiquette for a Gentleman
Friday, February 3, 2012
Strawberries taste how lips do
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Gentle impulsion
The Truth Is
How does my life look in the eyes of others? Do they think I have it easy? Do they think I have nothing going on for myself? Or are they fascinated with who I am? No one will ever know my real story. No one will ever know the things I've had to overcome. The thing is that people are so quick to judge these days. You only see a person from what they want and allow you to see. I always try to look as put together as I can. Cause there is no time left for me to waste. I have responsibilities and things I have to do. I have no time for soul searching, no time to fix myself. It's just that way everyone will assume everythin is fine in my life. That I never go through anything. When I tell people that I'm lost, hardly anyone believes me. No one is patient enough to listen and accept my feelings. I don't need you to understand. I just want you to accept my feelings. Acknowledge that it's ok to feel this way sometimes. If only everyone knew how broken I am and how I'm holding on for dear life on this one last strand, that keeps getting more delicate as each day passes. The truth is that no one really knows me. No one ever will and that scares me. Because no one will ever know why I am the way I am. Labels: lost |