Friday, November 7, 2008

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life is getting more meaningless for me these days.
without you by my side, i only see darkness without any sun.
i know how i treated you in the past, and i regretted it.
for all these while, i love you.
i didn't want to find any new girlfriends because you're inside my heart,
and it's pin down into it.
i want to prove to you that i really love you and i want to be your boyfriend,
your most beloved person in your heart.
you hurt my heart when you told me you wanted to be single for now.
my heart has broken to pieces and i hope you'll mend it for me.
i just only wanted a chance, JUST ONLY A CHANCE !
i'm gonna wait for you patienly just to come back to my arms.
even if it's gonna take me forever,
i'll still wait! no matter what, i will wait. (:
27 days more and i'm gonnabe 19 years old.
i hope that you'll be giving me an answer.
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& i'm still waiting for you, my love.
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金色的舞鞋 伴着音乐
BABY你的眼睛是一弯深邃的湖水
哦 忽明忽灭掩藏不可思议的美
让我眩晕在悬崖边
谁知一睁眼就不见
WAITING FOR YOU
I'M WAITING FOR YOU
WAITING FOR YOU KISS ME AT THE NIGHT
为何你CINDERELLA
留给我一望无际的思念
WAITING FOR YOU
I'M WAITING FOR YOU
WAITING FOR YOU COME HERE TO MY DREAM
牵着你 不断旋转
一直到黑发变成了银线
WAITING FOR YOU WAITING FOR YOU
直到永远

Sunday, November 2, 2008

sighs.
nothing seems fine.
it didn't even change at all though.
and things are starting to get different from what it seems.
oh well...
no one. and i mean not a SINGLE one understand what i'm feeling right now.
sighs.
why're things somehow getting so cold.
simply so cold ...
did i committed anything wrong ?
sighs.
somehow or rather.
loving you is a rightful gift to me,
letting you go is a hateful regret to me,
but i promise to the whole world this,
should i be granted a chance,
i will never and i mean NEVER!
let you go.
oh well.
basically no choice but to,
await for the day to come.
girl..
i will never erase the sincerity in your eyes,
when you told me, you love me.
i would never forget the way your eyes burn,
when i anger you,
and break your heart right from the bottom.
neither would i forget the sadness in your voice,
when you say sorry after everything.
these are every bits
and pieces of the pair of wings a butterfly has.
put them back again,
and we get to soar up high.
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i'll be there and i'll always be there !
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Sayer Rindu Awak