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
Monday, July 03, 2006
debris
i'm still not over brazil's loss.
actually i WAS. until i came home from yoga, and wanted to take breakfast. only to see the headlines. :(
i wasn't over our petty squabble. but i am. very much.
because after coming across a friend's blog, for a moment i relived the pain, rejection and loss of losing someone you dearly love and treasure. this person's blog seemed so sad, bittersweet, yet full of hope and no regrets of unforgettable memories with their loved one.
and that's when i realised you can only have so many chances when you screw up BIG TIME. and i am extremely blessed that You gave me that chance. and now we're better than ever. You don't know how much that means to me.
my 3rd TP is tomorrow, at 9.15 a.m. anyone want to see me fail? :)
*okay, i know ALL my recent entries have been so melodramatic or mushy or pretty self-centred. but what am i to do? i'm on hols which, i find, are far too over-stretched. i want to start schooling. and do something useful with my lack of brain power. :)
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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.