✖Older posts located in archive below.✖
Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Compound problems.
One after another,
Never ends.

Monday, August 23, 2010

The unspoken words are the ones I wished you paid more attention to.


"Give me time" I said.
I will put it on when I feel that I'm ready,
And the point of keeping it with me is because I can put it on the second I feel that I'm ready.

If you can't see pass the reasons for me doing what I do,
And blindly press on on what you want and prefer.
I think it lost it's meaning.
At least for me.

The day you see me keeping it on me and never take them off,
Shall be the silent acknowledgement which says I'm ready to be all yours.
But,
Not anymore.

Sorry that I'm not everything you wanted.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

You only have one redeeming point.
The one point which defeats all the bad points you have,
And only which I know of.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010
萧敬腾 - 如果没有你

Hey~我真的好想你
现在窗外面 又开始下着雨
眼睛干干的 有想哭的心情
不知道你现在到底在哪里

Hey~我真的好想你
太多的情绪 没适当的表情
最想说的话 我该从何说起
你是否也像我一样在想你

如果没有你 没有过去
我不会有伤心
但是有如果 还是要爱你

如果没有你 我在哪里
又有什么可惜
反正一切来不及
反正没了自己

Hey~我真的好想你
不知道你现在到底在哪里

Hey~我真的好想你
现在窗外面 又开始下着雨
眼睛干干的 有想哭的心情
不知道你现在到底在哪里

Hey~我真的好想你
太多的情绪 没适当的表情
最想说的话 我该从何说起
你是否也像我一样在想你

如果没有你 没有过去
我不会有伤心
但是有如果 还是要爱你

如果没有你 我在哪里
又有什么可惜
反正一切来不及
反正没了自己

Hey~我真的好想你
不知道你现在到底在哪里
你是否也像我一样在想你

For a moment, I thought I saw...

Monday, August 9, 2010

one two three,
counting out the signs we see
the tall buildings
fading in the distance
only dots on a map
four five six
the two of us a perfect fit
youre all mine all mine

and all I can say
is you blow me away

like an apple on a tree
hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
but you picked me
like a shell upon a beach
just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
but you picked me,
yeah you picked me

so softly,
rain against the windows
and the strong coffee
warming up my fingers
in this fishermans house
you got me,
searched the sand
and climbed the tree
and brought me back down

and all I can say
is you blow me away

like an apple on a tree
hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
but you picked me
like a shell upon a beach
just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
but you picked me, yeah you picked me

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Worst birthday present I ever had.
It feel as if it's a bad prank.

Friday, August 6, 2010

When love becomes a routine we need to keep to.