Thursday, July 26, 2007

:: aN oLd wOrK... :) ::

I called U near, I held a packet,
For you to see what I’ve hid inside,
It's nothing much, it's just a sachet,
With calming smell of flowers dried...

Open the sachet and U will find,
The debris and dusts trapped inside,
Bring it home and clean it with air,
Let the dusts go away but the colour stays fair...

Pay a visit to your garden of eden,
And drag the sachet through the flowers,
Pick the daisies with the other hand,
Selecting with patience, even for hours…

When we meet up for English tea and scones,
Bring the sachet and daisies for me,
I am not of any type of Molly Jones,
Just the type U rarely see...

Diamonds are good, and good for life,
How about people who constantly strive?,
Despite 4 seasons that repeats itself,
There’ll never be the same books on the shelf...

If Men were to last and Women to extinct,
When will these ruthless wars ever end?
If Women were to last and Men to extict,
When will there be a cosmic blend?...

If both genders were to last,
Which reef will U pick to meet your fate?
Clock ticks and oh so fast,
Are U ready to cross the final gate?...

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Monday, July 16, 2007

:: | LuV... ::

Wakin up to find another day
The moon got lost again last night
But now the sun has finally had it’s say
I guess I feel alright

But it hurts when I think, when I let it sink in
It’s all over me
I know you’re here, in the dark
I’m watchin you sleep, it hurts a lot

And all I know is you’ve got to give me everything
And nothing less cuz you know I’d give you all of me

I’d give you everything that I am
I’m handin over everything that I’ve got
Cause I wanna have a really true love
Don’t ever wanna have to go and give you up
Stay up till four in the morning and the tears are pouring
And I wanna make it worth the fight
What have we been doing for all this time
Baby if we’re gonna do it come and do it right

All I wanted was to know (I'm safe)
Don’t wanna lose the love I found
Remember when you said that you would change
Don’t let me down

It’s not fair, how you are
I can’t be complete, can you give me more

Oh please, you know what I need
Save all your lovin for me
We can’t escape the love
With everything that you have

:: 4 a.m. by Gwen Steffani, to Bobby with Love... ::

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

:: d|sCoNtEnTeD ::

people say, it is often best to just shut up and not saying anything when there's nothing good to say....

but is shutting the fuck up always best?
often times i get stepped on the, more like SQUASHED on the head, just because i kept my bloody mouth SHUT.

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