Sunday, March 17, 2013
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Sitting in an air-conditioned room that i can call my own.
frown hanging on my face that it can call its own.
im not the most productive person in the world,
i spend the last 40 minutes reading my blog back to 2007
thats when i decided to write this down,
i almost forgotten how to do it,
there's some point in life that u wouldnt want to spend another minute reading crap.
i am glad that i have not reached that point.
Here i am,
i got a little bigger, i ate recklessly and work out vigorously whenever i feel like i needed to.
i got a little happier, with a job i can fall in love with
i got a little older, at least i tried to act like one because i had to.
reading back those words i laid down 5 years ago,
i was smitten by those sweet words that was meant for other people,
i was touched by my own sensitivity to my own emotions.
i was frightened by the cynical melancholy expression that i once had.
for a moment, i felt like i was a world of person all in one.
Here i am,
living with the other person inside me,
that person is a friend, who taps me in the shoulder and remind me to pick up the guitar once in a while.
that person is an enemy, slaps me on the face with reality no matter i needed it or not
that person is a stranger, i have to recall strenuously to remember details about this man.
Here i am.
feet on the ground.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Sunday, September 02, 2012
Friday, August 19, 2011
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
written with love : dcdarrenShe’s not the prettiest lady on the block
Not that kind you’d spot on tv shows
But she’s that kind of girl
That’ll put on lil spell
On every guy, and im one of those guy
She doesn’t have the perfect pair of eyes
But god knows why that they electrify
And when she smiles
I taste a piece of summer’s cloud
They taste so fine, so fine
But she’s not really the kind, not really the type
That makes you fall at first sight
Definitely my type, I just wanna make her mine
Tho she is never by my side
She stays as close as in my mind
There’s no one else but her
my dream girl next door-
She’s not the kindest girl that you can find
She craves for beer on every Friday night
But I know she’ll be so busy saving lives, if she could
I know that she would
I’d do anything, and everything to get a lil closer to her
I never thought id come this near
Defintely the kind, exactly the type
I want to spend my life with. ;__)
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Thursday, May 05, 2011
This tune will always remind me how simple love used to be.
就是这种 天真 无邪 的Feeling
真的 很想 和你 看看 夕阳
带你 环游 世界 一趟 又怎样
and probably i will never write the same again.
Tuesday, May 03, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Thursday, January 06, 2011
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
曾以为 闭上眼 就再不会用悲伤字眼
曾以为 去绽放 微弱地去想温馨时光
无声的 残喘地 我困在我心脏
无声的 残喘地 刺痛我心脏
还以为 闭上眼 就再不会用悲伤字眼