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
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
how does it feel?
to discover that the One you love hasn't yet to accept who you are, quirks, flaws and all imperfections about you. i only have one word: ouch.
a huge OUCH.
then you start to question, which part of you do they love?
it feels horrible. feels like shit.
as i lay here, crying my eyes out till they are beyond swollen, that's the question i ask myself. what the fuck am i doing with You? i so need out. this is bad for me. for us.
and no, i don't care if i sound exaggerated. i don't fucking care. yea, You heard me... as always, You say i don't care. go ahead and chastise me like You always do. this is just ruining us, as two very different people. bye.
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.