And now there’s a voice inside my heart that’s got me
wondering, it kinda crept up and took me
by surprise, is I never saw it coming
The thing about love.
Thursday, July 03, 2008 @ 11:09 PM

and yet those,
they mould me.
as much i can tell you that you are long forgotten,
i still think
i still reminisce
i still cant forget.

maybe just pieces here and there.

i tried to remember those times, yet i couldn reach it
all i could play you was a song. make it "simple love".

it's easy to create one, don make it so complicated.
the present is the future's yesterday.
time after time.

it's just that, i have place you deep within, a place somewhere that's out of my reach. i managed it so well that i hid it so deep in, it's almost impossible to reach in and feel it anymore. it was well kept,the memories are well kept. too deep in. dug deep,

you make me realise the difference between wanting and needing, but only after losing. yet, i have lost and loved.

and you never touched my hand then, not once.
yet yesterday, i felt that warmth, i know you're different.