Away.
Jun Mei
Priscilla
Shirley
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Rewind back
April 26, 2009 May 31, 2009 June 14, 2009 June 21, 2009 June 28, 2009 July 5, 2009 July 19, 2009

The Whole World Is Still On My String.
Sky and buildings, lay so neatly
Calm that leaves me safely dreaming

Sunday, June 21, 2009
You Are So Special.

Butter=Chaos
Play=Amazing
Gisela=Hotness
Over crowding=Pissed off
Guys trying to dry hump you when you're making out with a girl=UTTERLY DISGUSTING
That HOT bung with that eyebrow piercing=Priceless

Why do I ALWAYS fall for people who ALREADY have someone in their hearts?
At this point of time, do I sit around doing nothing and wait for history to slap back in my face again OR fight for my happiness risking it being backfired?
I don't know. Help me? I need guidance.

Giving you advice, helping you to get her. Do you know darling, it's hurting inside.
"What's meant to be yours will happen eventually, if it's not yours it'll never be." or so I've been told.
One policy for me, "I'll be happy as long as you're happy."
This will stay with me always. I feel so stupid. I wanna do so many things for you, so when you smile I'll know it's all worth it. I want you to know how much I appreciate you, the fact that you're so dear to me. When I think back, to me you're everything but probably to you I'm nothing. You are all I see but sometimes I feel so invisible.

Could it be? Would it be? If the roles were switched that night, would you have noticed me instead? I don't know. It's too late anyways. If the day comes when you succeed in what you hope to happen, I'll wish you well in happiness. And yes, my love and care for you still implies.

The decision is yet to be made. Time will tell, water will flow and one day MAYBE I'll be special to someone special like you.

Forgive me, I'm trying to find
My calling, I'm calling at night
I don't mean to be a bother,
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm going to ask her to marry me

Sit with me
Come and play
I need you so near
Stay awhile for a day
Maybe two have no fear
What I am is not all good
It's not all bad it's okay
Time has come wish we could
Get it back it's too late

And I miss you the most
And I miss you the most

Sing to me once again
In your room like old days
Speak to me it depends
On how you do it all ways
Bring me back little smiles
Funny ways you speak to me
Bring me back all your wiles
Whimsical fancies

And I miss you the most
And I miss you the most



With Love, Jasmine.
12:57 AM
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