Thursday, March 08, 2007

we might as well be strangers

I don't know your face no more
Or feel your touch that I adore
I don't know your face no more
It's just a place I'm looking for
We might as well be strangers in another town
We might as well be living in a different world
We might as well
We might as well
We might as well

I don't know your thoughts these days
We're strangers in an empty space
I don't understand your heart
It's easier to be apart
We might as well be strangers in another town
We might as well be living in a another time
We might as well
We might as well
We might as well be strangers
Be strangers
For all I know of you now
For all I know of you now
For all I know of you now
For all I know

about

I'm a mathematically illogical student and never a science freak. I go gaga when I first picked up the 'wrong' things in school; doodling, sketching, scribbling, photography and filmmaking. Miraculously, they've done me good! Being green, I'm exploring any chances that comes my way and hope to create a style of my own.

should i?

maybe i won't. hmm, maybe.

Saturday, March 03, 2007

hold on & move on

reach out my hand,
i feel you holding it.
i tried pulling you up,
you said you'll manage.
i hold on, stronger.
i told myself you're still there
but i know you're long gone.

hope

so much of hoping,
i realised that it takes 2 hands to clap.
mine's burning but i don't know about yours.
soon, it will die off;
slowly, silently, flickering, unnoticed.

dreams

so much of chasing your dream,
are u neglecting something?
will that dream of yours be a chore,
once you realised it?