Tuesday, April 25, 2006


..............LoVe CheaTs


It's the end of the night I want to know you
Get the phone, call a cab and take you home
yeahI think there's something you should know
I'll send my peeps an order through Interflora
Tell you lies like "I love you" and "I adore you"
I think there's something you should know

The curtain's closed
And the night is fun
I think it's time for me to not be home alone
I think I'll put the cat out and give the dog a bone
I hardly know you but I like your figure
Suppose I'll read about you in The Mirror
I think there's something everybody should know

That LoVe CheaTs.......

Monday, April 24, 2006


Breathe & Bleed.....

I've been looking in the mirror for so long.That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
All the little pieces falling, shatter.
Shards of me,
Too sharp to put back together.
Too small to matter,But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.
If I try to touch it,And I bleed,I bleed,
And I breathe,I breathe no more.

Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well.
Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.
Lie to me,
Convince me that I've been sick forever.
And all of this,Will make sense when I get better.
But I know the difference,Between myself and my reflection.
I just can't help but to wonder,
Which of us do you love.

As I kept to wonder......

Friday, April 14, 2006

Remembering you always...

I wana put my head same pillow with you again & watching you while you asleep until the sunrise my love, pure, unreturned, meaningful and just belong to you.....throughly I've been addicted to you. You are in every seconds. I grieve for you but at the same time this sorrow makes me stronger and be closer to you, I love you sweetie fortunately I can say this loudly there is no long distance about love, it always finds a way to bring hearts together, no matter how many miles there are between but still. I wish you were here.


Me thinks of thee.....

Thursday, April 13, 2006


when ppl think of roses,they think they see red...
when ppl see roses, they think of love...
there r more to a roses than ppl think...
its nt e colour of red or e emotion of love...
its e passion that comes from one's heart...


love is a feeling tat lives deep inside,it starts out small n grows in size..
love is challenging,i'll risk everything to keep it..
i must compromise,learn n admit wrong,i enjoy ur company n presence,
u make my heart stop
n palms sweaty...
ur love sets me free..

By thee, who I TEND NOT TO Love....
NOR treasure throughout ma'life...

cuz it HuRTs.....