Sunday, September 4, 2011

i was looking into my fridge
saw a bag of apples....
it made me cry, reminds me of our apple juice...

would u be like me? seeing things and start thinking abt me?
start thinking abt our memories?

how can our memories be so easily be said as no happiness
how can our memories be so easily be conceded by you saying u hv no life

its 330 pm soon... when u wake up seeing im not by your bedside
would u feel odd would u think of me?
would u feel sad not seeing me?

how could u feel nth at all...

i felt so weak... pls gv me strength
i don wish to cry during my work...
seeing that photo infron of me on my work desk
easily make mi tear....

why and how should this thing happen on us?
BABY WHERE R U........

I was looking at ur blog posting
on your australia trip coming back sg...
u says daniel powter next plane home was a song that describe ur feeling
the lyrics says:
And you’re, you’re the only face I wanna see
That’s why I gonna be on the next plane home

now don u wanna see my face???

.....sobbing away again.....

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