Maybe it's just me, but the random, silly things people do for one another are usually what really represents their feelings. Their personal quirks are what makes me laugh, smile, cry and melt.
To be with someone is to know them so well that nothing they do on a day to day basis is really a surprise to you. And yet, for that extra special occasion, to be surprised by a quirk you never knew of, or one she'd just thought of, it brings you both back to life and once again you realise that it's all worthwhile.
I miss having that to look forward to. I miss having that special connection with someone and feeling like they accept you through the knowledge of your most spectacular failures. Most of all though, I miss making her happy.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
All your favourite things
Fanta grape
Curly fries
Arcade games
Chawanmushi
Fish soup
Durian
Popsicles
Dinosaurs
Curly fries
Arcade games
Chawanmushi
Fish soup
Durian
Popsicles
Dinosaurs
Sometimes, the best things in your life only happen once.
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to.
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to.
Saturday, April 02, 2011
For all the times I tried for this,
and every chance at you I missed;
I've been known to go my way.
But I confess, it made me miss you more.
I drew my line across the sand,
and set my flag in no man's land.
But here I am the one man band,
with a song that's meant for two.
And there is a light
From a higher window
Shining down on you tonight;
And the music floats on the breeze
bringing an easier time.
And all of our cards
are on the table.
Tell me what you want to do;
Just don't tell me
that it's too late for me to love you.
How perfect we were meant to be;
Our warm and silent symmetry.
It's times like these when all...
All we need is to be reminded.
Oh and I have flown a thousand miles,
to empty rooms and crowded aisles;
and we went from cathedral bells
to show-and-tells and wish-you-wells and
I..I still look at you and I am blinded
I am blinded because there is a light
From a higher window;
Shining down on us tonight;
and the music floats on the breeze
from an easier time.
And all of our cards are on the table.
Tell me what you want to do;
Just don't tell me
That it's too late;
Don't tell me
That it's too late now;
Just don't tell me
That it's too late
For me to love you..
and every chance at you I missed;
I've been known to go my way.
But I confess, it made me miss you more.
I drew my line across the sand,
and set my flag in no man's land.
But here I am the one man band,
with a song that's meant for two.
And there is a light
From a higher window
Shining down on you tonight;
And the music floats on the breeze
bringing an easier time.
And all of our cards
are on the table.
Tell me what you want to do;
Just don't tell me
that it's too late for me to love you.
How perfect we were meant to be;
Our warm and silent symmetry.
It's times like these when all...
All we need is to be reminded.
Oh and I have flown a thousand miles,
to empty rooms and crowded aisles;
and we went from cathedral bells
to show-and-tells and wish-you-wells and
I..I still look at you and I am blinded
I am blinded because there is a light
From a higher window;
Shining down on us tonight;
and the music floats on the breeze
from an easier time.
And all of our cards are on the table.
Tell me what you want to do;
Just don't tell me
That it's too late;
Don't tell me
That it's too late now;
Just don't tell me
That it's too late
For me to love you..
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