Sunday, 4 October 2009

6 more days

i so need my pay
but i don't know what for

maybe i just love the idea of having more money in the bank

Sunday, 27 September 2009

no
they don't
and they can't
excite me

anymore
please tell me that you won't let go

Sunday, 20 September 2009

i need a fairytale for myself

one-nil

a chill, a thrill, or a double bill?

Saturday, 12 September 2009

3's no good for tea

so it's gonna be just that?
as it is?
leave it?

Sunday, 6 September 2009

i'm no good but i want to play for a band.

tiny dancer

please don't die on me

Sunday, 30 August 2009

stuck so far, far, far away

can't decide if its a good thing
going back to where it all started
too early to rejoice
or wallow in self pity
well i guess i'll just have to wait and see

time is ever short
never with an extra moment to ponder
or wonder
and so this spells an early goodbye

remedy for a breakout

lots of sleep, water and doxycycline
(at least for me)

Sunday, 23 August 2009

21

back in singapore today, back in camp tomorrow
it is the same,yet different thing altogether
since i've been gone
and back yet again

Saturday, 1 August 2009

ok here i go

back(i hope) in 3 weeks
for now
til then
and for then
byes! :)




:(
Rhythms del Mundo 'Classics'

turning out the way it turned out to be

crazy attempt to jus do the first draft up here but that was how it turned out. cuz the words jus seem to flow better when im typing it straight in this window as compared to when im getting it down on paper. stuff to sort out before leaving but not really putting in enough effort to get them done. well i guess its time to hit the deck. pretty late. at least i got sth done frm staying up this time. one day i hope i'd get it. wish me luck please cuz i need lots of it

ok not a good attempt but at least i tried. bound to get better. cant get any worse rite?

c g am - am f - am g



if i asked for your (c)hand

would you show me how to (g)dance

take me through each foot(am)step

as we weave round the (f)floor



if i asked to go to the (c)beach

would you lie with me on the (g)sand

watch the clouds float (am)by

in the clear blue (f)sky



and (g)could i ask if you'd fill that mis(f)sing piece in my heart

or (g)would you just stand there and watch as (f)my life falls apart

at the (em)seams

as it (am)seems



if i asked for the (c)rain

would you just go (g)insane

we could run and (am)play

in the rain all (f)day


if i asked for just one (c)night

would you lie with me under the moon(g)light

let me feel whats its (am)like

to have you by my (f)side



and (g)could i ask if you'd fill that mis(f)sing piece in my heart

or (g)would you just stand there and watch as (f)my life falls apart

at the (em)seams

as it (am)seems



would you give me a (c)chance

would you hear what i (g)say

could i please see your (am)face

just for one more (f)day

Tuesday, 28 July 2009

if only were blind

lost his mind
lost in his mind
still trying to find
someone of his kind

Monday, 27 July 2009

like the fisherman who, barefoot, stepped on one of his own hooks
hello forgotten place, it's been a long time..

he flew his plane too low, now there are too many he left with empty arms.

now i'm walking through the crash site of somebody's past life

now he's parting the clouds as tomorrow shines fiercely on this wreckage

his skeletal hands

Sunday, 26 July 2009

capsule

spinning in the tiny bubble
swirling in circles
round and round exploding in colours
time stretches and shrinks
like a spring it blinks

comes to a standstill while the heart sinks
but the second hand races on
right down at the bottom the mind is alert
but the heart is stuck deep down in the dirt


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Sunday, 12 July 2009

building up into nothing

in the clouds
higher and higher up
brought down by rain
washed away whatever weighed me down
but together with it took me down
droplets
through my hair
down my face
down my neck
over my chest
clothes clung like cling wrap
trickles
streams
down

for how long
head hung low
tears flowed
dealt yet with another blow
again left in the cold

will you be bold
hold on to your soul
against what you know

what courage
just a mirage
you see it
but it aint there
you punch it
but its all air
placed faith in it
but it aint fair

til then
for now
i don't know what is and isn't there