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Friday, September 21, 2007

I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd, need you there when I cried
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie
Is made up on your side.

When you walk away
I count the steps that you take

Do you see how much I need you right now?

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you

When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
All the words I need to hear to always get me through the day
And make it OK
I miss you.


I've never felt this way before
Everything that I do
Reminds me of you.



Oh it's finally Friday and I can't believe the weekends are h e r e! :D Been reallly shagged these days. Can't wait for September to end because this month's so hectic, sometimes it kills. And it's the flea market tomorrow, looking forward to of course! Hopefully I get to clear and sell off everything there. Har har har okay I'm falling asleep already. I need to listen to some really hype music to wake myself up.


Meeting Sixuan later, yay ! :)




take it away.
2:19 PM