four walls are closing in
find it hard to breathe
as the light starts to dim
i'd dance in my dream
it's such a beauty
it's such a joy
rise from the grey sea
to the tranquil night sky
rest among wishing stars
as i look down far far away
for familiar faces i've kissed
for familiar hearts i've touched
for familiar souls i've loved
i wonder if they miss me
if i secure a place in their heart
if they carry me in their memory
as i continue to live forever..............in their life
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
la la land
last night, struggling to sleep
not the babel of midnight traffic
nor the late night black coffee
but of words that haunt me like a song
unremorsefully evoke my sorrow
he concluded that i am building castle in the air
it did make me wonder through till 3 in the morning
continuosly scratching my skull
is that what i've been living off?
my philosophies in life are my foundation
as i flaunted them full of passion
hoping he would be impressed
perhaps he would like me
but it was merely a joke to him
that cracked him up hysterically
as if i go around in la la land
living in a deluded colourful world
not surprised he didnt ask for my number
as he sarcastically said, thanks for the chat
not the babel of midnight traffic
nor the late night black coffee
but of words that haunt me like a song
unremorsefully evoke my sorrow
he concluded that i am building castle in the air
it did make me wonder through till 3 in the morning
continuosly scratching my skull
is that what i've been living off?
my philosophies in life are my foundation
as i flaunted them full of passion
hoping he would be impressed
perhaps he would like me
but it was merely a joke to him
that cracked him up hysterically
as if i go around in la la land
living in a deluded colourful world
not surprised he didnt ask for my number
as he sarcastically said, thanks for the chat
Friday, March 09, 2007
is it worth it?
we are flying highsoaring in the sky
beyond our wildest dream
and we will never stop
dont know where we end up
is it really worth it?
we are running fast
chasing shooting stars
we know is impossible
but we are still running
still chasing uncertainties
is it really worth it?
we are wasting time
frittering away our youth
for the unreachable
but we keep believing
the moment will set in
is it really worth it?
we are living a lie
convinced we doing it right
savouring our highest point
and we keep avoiding
reality that bites deep
is it really worth it?
Sunday, March 04, 2007
lonely road home

there we were, a crossroad
she demanded an aswer
where do we go from here?
head down, i stayed silence
distant intention to reply
what's the point?
she demanded an aswer
where do we go from here?
head down, i stayed silence
distant intention to reply
what's the point?
she had precisely concluded which way to take
she could go on believing her stars were bright on the other side
but mine has always been above my home
there she was in my red cadillac
sped off along the highway
as for me, i walked the road i know best
all alone along the lonely road home
she could go on believing her stars were bright on the other side
but mine has always been above my home
there she was in my red cadillac
sped off along the highway
as for me, i walked the road i know best
all alone along the lonely road home
Saturday, March 03, 2007
weeds from yesterday

staring at the ceiling
morning coffee in my hand
conversation with a gecko
it probably thinks i am mad
i then turn to my sunflower
it seems to smile at me
thought that is a bit freaky
maybe i should ignore it
channel my eyes to the tele
hoping for something interesting
nothing but a horribly repulsive face on it
oh fuck.....that is me staring back at me
standing cluelessly like a stone
i should be at somewhere now, but where?
double fuck....is Monday and supposed to be in at work
shit! something must be wrong with me
nominate myself to be a nurse
thermometer beneath my tounge
starting to count up to 23
well, i am healthy as ........(whatever identifies with healthy)
what could be possibly wrong?!!!!
ahhhh now i know, wow i dont believe it,
those weeds yesterday must be one hell of weeds!!!
wonder if i still have any left.......
Friday, March 02, 2007
if i was far away
if i was to cry
to cry alone far away
i wish you wont try, tell me i'm fine, it will be alright
if i was to run
to run somewhere far away
i wish you wont be right behind me calling my name
if i was to hide
to hide at corners far away
i wish you wont be frantically searching edges of the world
if i was to die
to die alone far away
i wish you wont be foolish thinking, have me in your arms again
to cry alone far away
i wish you wont try, tell me i'm fine, it will be alright
if i was to run
to run somewhere far away
i wish you wont be right behind me calling my name
if i was to hide
to hide at corners far away
i wish you wont be frantically searching edges of the world
if i was to die
to die alone far away
i wish you wont be foolish thinking, have me in your arms again
...and he will always be

Here is the story of a boy
He is in love and he will always be
His obsession with his past
Blinded him and he will always be
He refuses to accept the end
In denial and he will always be
His inability to move on
Trapped within and he will always be
He rejects anyone that comes along
Foolishly waiting and he will always be
His only wish is to see him again
Optimistic and he will always be
He knows he is the only one
Believes in it and he will always be
He says there is still glimpse of hope
Lying to himself and he will always be
He willingly murders his future
Marring his life and he will always be
That is the story of the boy
He is in love and he will always be
He is in love and he will always be
His obsession with his past
Blinded him and he will always be
He refuses to accept the end
In denial and he will always be
His inability to move on
Trapped within and he will always be
He rejects anyone that comes along
Foolishly waiting and he will always be
His only wish is to see him again
Optimistic and he will always be
He knows he is the only one
Believes in it and he will always be
He says there is still glimpse of hope
Lying to himself and he will always be
He willingly murders his future
Marring his life and he will always be
That is the story of the boy
He is in love and he will always be
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