time: 6:39am
music: berhenti berharap - sheila on 7
mood:
fresh-e.d. =)
the words that cut the most are the ones that come without sound.
you could be my king under anxious stars
while, you do not know that i walk with you,
even if we're underwater,
even as, it is patent, we're not made for each other,
even when we both hurt to feel something more.
i walk with u , happily, in a twilight world.
(only u dont know)
in early morning, tainted with the dreamy hue,
we see more clearly now, more than ever
the sun that has not yet risen
my happiness makes your pain visceral.
the light converges but the view remains the same.
(only you dont know)
on the high*
i have never noticed the way the sun hits and hides the clouds;
nor how the rain turns everything into frosted spunglass -
fuzzy and dream-like;
or counted the number of paces my big, small feet need to make to reach the square patch of green turf that i've stood upon more than thrice to gaze from my bedrm window.
hi. hello, my name is Kin
and i need to get rid of the clutter ..
--that is my life.
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otherwise,
have happy happy days wurveys! =)
[[p/s: its almost 7am n' i am meant to be ready-ing to head to JB w' the parents. so no, i havent slept in (if u incessantly call n' i didnt ans), lis n' sue: im not trying to run away fm the badminton date (when's tt?), oh.. and.. well, i wuv-er you-er people-er! he-he-he!!!]]
