The signal is subtle
We pass just close enough to touch
No questions, no answers
We know by now to say enough
With only simple words
With only subtle turns
The things we feel alone for one another
There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden
So I won't sleep if you won't sleep tonight
Sunday, December 07, 2003
i'm high. nah... not drugs or pot. love. yes, love. the four letter word that thousands, if not millions, fail to believe in. i used to be one of them for a long LONG time.
i don't know why only now, but all i know is that the 2 weeks wait to see my bf was extremely, SO worth it. yesterday, it wasn't during the SATs that i managed to talk to him or get to really see him. it was in the evening. when he and the rest of my klassmates came over to my open house in the evening. he was wearing his new blue contacts and there was just this aura around him. some kinda je ne sais quoi ... an attraction that i can't seem to put my finger on.
everytime he made eye contact with me, my heart just leaped and did a swirl around the room. if it weren't for the parents, friends and who ever else in the house... i'd prolly just grab him and... err... i'll leave the rest to your imagination.
it feels like eternity since i've been able to feel like that. and the most surprising part is that i never expected to feel this way with this guy. tomorrow i'll get to see him again when we go over to my gal friend's crib. can't wait... hope this isn't a prank that the Gods have bestowed upon my head.
PUT YOUR LOVELY NAME HERE
Wani
23/02/1986 (Pisces)
(Psychology & Communications) Monash University
Chatting, chilling, poetry, movies, making love, making out.
Tigger & Princess
In love with love; cynical with a hint of tease. ;) LOVE THE WORLD AND SMILE AT THE STRANGER.