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, June 10, 2008
sugar rush
it was the awesomest lunch buffet at hyatt's straits kitchen with eric this afternoon. laughing, talking, eating, talking, laughing, more face-stuffing... and most importantly, the sugar rush i got after eating desserts. i'm hysterical after too much sugar.
my speech becomes incoherent, my laughter is uncontrollable and my walk is well, all over the place. i think he might've been a tad embarrassed by me. *blush*
but his company is sooo fun. :) thanks for tolerating my incomprehensible antics/rubbish.
on a phone conversation this afternoon:
the boy: "where are you?" me: "armani exchange." the boy: "what are you doing there?" me: "making myself depressed over clothes i cannot afford." the boy: "wow, you're so free."
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.
