Wednesday, August 27, 2008 @ Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Sometime...i am confuse abt what i want..
Sometime..i am not sure abt my own feeling..
Sometime...i am lost in my own thoughts...
I dunno abt what i feel anymore..
I cannot reach out
I try to be stolid, stoic
To reach into the depths
of someone’s heart
is to be burnt
So my hand retracts, stays put,
afraid of rejection
So my heart remains closed
afraid of misunderstanding
To be apart
is to be safe.
To be safe
means to be alone,
cold,
without the flame
of another’s heart.
I try to be stolid, stoic
To reach into the depths
of someone’s heart
is to be burnt
So my hand retracts, stays put,
afraid of rejection
So my heart remains closed
afraid of misunderstanding
To be apart
is to be safe.
To be safe
means to be alone,
cold,
without the flame
of another’s heart.
Maybe it's better this way...
Just go with the flow..
Dun think so much...
I hate to be burnt again...
Go out with yoke hong yesterday...
I was planning to pull her to watch cybog SHE with me..
But last min got sth pop up..
So the whole plan had a slight change..
Her gf came and pei her..
I feel a bit awkward at first through..
But we manage to have a good conversation together...
Her gf is..i need to admit..not bad..
mature...independent..blah...n a lots more..
However...what i seen in love..
People tend to be more childish..more immature...more silly...
Their eyes tend to soften down when the subject of their love is there...
Their behavior tend to be more gentler when their love one is beside them...
They will be lock up in their own world..oblivious to other people stare and glare..
Well..even though i am single..
Kinda miss all of that...
But it's alright..
Maybe tat special someone is just around the other corner...
--xoxo,
Imaginarist
Imaginarist
