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
Friday, November 24, 2006
so weird
"i'm sorry for all the mindless tantrums and unreasonable outbursts. wonder how i always manage to do it, flare up for no reason..." - lynnette
i so know how it feels like. uncontrollable. guilty. yet, so addictive.
crazy women, we are.
i have been so uncontrollably acting like a spoilt kid who wants what she wants and will settle for no less. and it annoys the shit out of him.
*scratches head*. i wonder why? unless it's an extreme symptom of menstrual emotional outbursts. that almost sounds ridiculously funny.
but it happens. and i just want to say, i'm sorry. sigh.
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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.