as much as she's always in your heart
you keep holding her in your arms
~Gone, Baby, Gone
Friday, March 28, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
what if?
that moment
when everything else segues into the background noise of irrelevance.
that moment
when the air of expectation hangs on painfully, hopelessly awaiting those words that never came.
that moment
mercilessly claimed by the incessant tides of time, never to be seen again.
if only
that moment
forever lost.
when everything else segues into the background noise of irrelevance.
that moment
when the air of expectation hangs on painfully, hopelessly awaiting those words that never came.
that moment
mercilessly claimed by the incessant tides of time, never to be seen again.
if only
that moment
forever lost.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Sunday, March 16, 2008
I never knew you
But now I'm haunted by your past,
How long will this last?
I thought you loved me,
You say you love me,
Love's just a shadow that you cast.
And all my dreams come round in threes always
Im independent but I'm tied to you
You lied to me, I'd die for you
But I can't read your mind.
I'm lost without you
An empty feeling deep inside
I want to run and hide
I'll let you use me
And just abuse me
But girl I want you to be mine
But now I'm haunted by your past,
How long will this last?
I thought you loved me,
You say you love me,
Love's just a shadow that you cast.
And all my dreams come round in threes always
Im independent but I'm tied to you
You lied to me, I'd die for you
But I can't read your mind.
I'm lost without you
An empty feeling deep inside
I want to run and hide
I'll let you use me
And just abuse me
But girl I want you to be mine
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Friday, March 7, 2008
malaysian politics can be exciting.
the ceramahs were incendiary, cili padi, yes, its fun being in a crowd. isn't it?
shouting along even if you can't vote. even though most of the issues raised were irrational, the promises unpragmatic.
i think it's just the situation of being in a large group of people who are they to make noise. the feeling of being part of a community, of belonging.
shouting along to time is running out in stadium negara. the sweat-drenched shirt, the dry throat, the crushing crowd.
muse, we are scientists, club 8 and pelle carlberg. gives me that crowd-high.
just one more now. the kop!
i want to be in that army, when the reds go marching in.
let's sing together, sing it loud, and sing it proud, so the tune doesn't even matter
the ceramahs were incendiary, cili padi, yes, its fun being in a crowd. isn't it?
shouting along even if you can't vote. even though most of the issues raised were irrational, the promises unpragmatic.
i think it's just the situation of being in a large group of people who are they to make noise. the feeling of being part of a community, of belonging.
shouting along to time is running out in stadium negara. the sweat-drenched shirt, the dry throat, the crushing crowd.
muse, we are scientists, club 8 and pelle carlberg. gives me that crowd-high.
just one more now. the kop!
i want to be in that army, when the reds go marching in.
let's sing together, sing it loud, and sing it proud, so the tune doesn't even matter
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
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