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
Thursday, January 05, 2006
low
had my last practical before the BIG day on Saturday. and i was happy for awhile. considering i woke up feeling like shit this morning. and right now, i feel like shit all over again. i don't even know why.
and You just made it worse. what's wrong with You? i can practically beg You to slow down on Your workload, and You would probably still turn a deaf ear to me.
working 7 days a week?
and don't fucking tell me You don't mind. it's not like You're broke poor and penniless.
i just want You to take care of Yourself, so i wont have to worry about You so much. if i didn't worry this much, it would be because i don't love You. but i do. that's the difference.
everytime this sort of thing occurs, it literally breaks me inside. but i bury everything inside because i know how much it means to You. so i keep mum.
please stop it.
PUT YOUR LOVELY NAME HERE
Wani
23/02/1986 (Pisces)
(Psychology & Communications) Monash University
Chatting, chilling, poetry, movies, making love, making out.
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