Friday, July 4, 2008
isolation.
i wanna go back to the past. the time where shiyi has nothing to bother about. sleep. home. work.
i hate crying myself to bed.
Come and go now as you please
Your actions write the melodies
To the songs that we sing
And you just sing
And I finally found that life goes on without you
And my world still turns when you're not around
Is this the way you want it?
Is this the way it has to be?
Sitting here beside you
But my heart's lost in New Orleans
Dreams come clever
Hearts now severed
Difference of forever
And I am lost there
Come and go now as you please
Your actions write the melodies
To the songs that we sing
And you just sing along out loud
im not making myself miserable. i just plainly feel weird. unable to adapt to the present lifestyle of mine. what the fuck lah.
just gimme time. let me lock myself up for awhile. i should be alright.
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