Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Its time to pick up the pieces, and move on with life.
Forget you i cant, but forget you i must.
The glitter of christmas, the dazzling lights,
Blinded my heart, blinded my eyes.
Love is blind, so am i,
Forbidden love, Romeo must die.
Still lay on that tree, that little card,
My inner soul contained in that heart.
My mind is torn, my shell ravaged,
But ur consoling presence is nowhere to find.
I'm no good in poetry, yes im bad,
But these are truths, yes im better off being dead.
Clothed i may be, but naked i am,
That red bullseye of my soul, Cupid's aim.
The glitzy lights of Shanghai city,
The lonely star above Singapore's ECP.
Im on the train, to a faraway land,
But in my dreams, i hope i'll see u again.
Are u reading this, i guess u are,
When you're in need, someone will be there,
But the lonely white figure in the corner can only stare.
@ 8:26 PM
