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
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
shaking off the ugly past
what i wrote in the last entry was ugly.
it felt ugly, it sounded ugly. just plain uuugly.
but moving forward, we're fine. :)
with all the bitterness and all the spite, we can only grow. i guess. we know each other too damn well, that it's hard to lie, to shun feelings and to ignore the hurt look on the other person's face (although you may be fuming pissed).
Love does have a weird and almost scary way of working out (or not, for others). we ARE lucky.
and to top it off, Your birthday's this weekend. You'll be surprised, don't worry.
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.