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Sunday, July 09, 2006
>>> nightmares

confused.
tried to slumber, but i can't
tossed and turned.
disturbed, so perturbed.
can't sort out my thoughts i don't know why
questioning my love for him
i felt so heavy
someone please save me.
i guess i'm just tired.
i stopped in the middle of the road.
the car's coming.
but i just couldn't move
why am i putting my life at stake?
i'm as aimless as you.
maybe i'm waiting for that special someone to pull me away
i missed that feeling
when someone was pursuing me
the churning of the stomach muscles
the butterfly flutters
it's been a long time since i've experienced that
and i guess i would never experience that ever again
i'm still young
but i know to love one
i got to love with all my heart
and i'm loving someone now
i won't leave
but the fact that he's not romantic scares me
because i'm afraid i would go against my principles
abandon him on that very road
where he saved me from singlehood
and i couldn't deny that he's never been nice
to me it's just not enough
i want him to bring me to the beach
look at the stars
talk about a future
a future with him.
i want him to seize me into his arms ,when i'm not looking
taken by surprise, i look at him
he tells me i'm his life
he tells me he loves me more than anything else in this world
and do a kiss the french way
stopping time, a minute to seem like eternity
we withdraw from each other
i look at him and he looks at me.
that moment so enchanting
i want to be the lead actress in "50 first love''
i want that kind of feeling everyday.
but for guys they're just unable to be consistent
and for stupid idiot,
i still can't accept the way he loves me
though i know he really does.
i asked him if he's afraid that i'll leave him
he said "NO"
i was so stressed
don't know why
i wonder how long i can last
to accept his flaws, accept his kind of love
do i really love him?
or was it lust?
lust for companionship, lust for fun?
my nightmare had just begun

{ go to hell } 4:54 AM

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name:apple mei


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birthday's on 21st oct..thanks people..*smirks*

l.MP3--at least 4gb and no CREATIVE please

2.a brand new wardrobe( packed with new clothes)

3.wait till i think of stuff

lastly, a stupid idiot 24 hours available for me...


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!credits

i live in my lackadaisical world i call my own
but only to be tied down by shackles of education which obviously suck big time
living with complexities of life which cannot be revealed and told openly
living in self denial and drowned in my everyday lies
unhealthy living dead i call myself
i just want a simple life with a boyfriend
the desire for a simple want purely makes my life difficult to those who knows my secret
with that i rather live life a living dead.
i no longer reveal the zany side of me
maybe i lost it along the way
on my pilgrimage to maturity
i yearn for someone to open the door
one of where i came from
to find bliss once again
out in the open lawn