mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.
mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.
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i like fridays, rainy days, proud cats, black & white photographs, children's books, short stories and movies that most people would never see. Music serves me
justice on sad days (Adele, The Kooks, Mumford & Sons are gems) and genuine smiles are a must-have.
yeah.. i know i know.. i'm suppose to be doing my Lit essay ('how does the double plot contribute to the total meaning of King Lear?') but just wanna say that DRAGONBOATING WAS FUN! WHOO!
ok. end of my advertisement. hehh.
-- why is it when it comes to u, everything has to be a hate fest? really petty. just proves even further how childishly rebellious u are. i feel detached when i say this: i'm so incredibly ashamed of u.
unfortunately, me typing this is just a waste of the space here since it's most obviously not going through ur thick skull. so i was wrong. but u were wrong too. and YOU made it worse. so there. go ahead. throw all ur lousy insults at me. i won't insult u back. cos if i do, i'll just be as bad and as mean and as selfish as u.
i'm willing to put all this behind me. but are u willing to do the same?
-- no use in putting too much faith in people. you'll just be disappointed.