million little pieces

to help me remember things I don't wanna forget.

Month: June, 2010

of all day.

there are days when you just want people to be supportive to you regardless how ignorant they are in real life.

today, is one of the day.

all time favourite song.

You’re a falling star, you’re the get away car.
You’re the line in the sand when I go too far.
You’re the swimming pool, on an August day.
And you’re the perfect thing to say.

And you play it coy but it’s kinda cute.
Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don’t pretend that you don’t know it’s true.
’cause you can see it when I look at you.

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It’s you, it’s you, you make me sing.
You’re every line, you’re every word, you’re everything.

You’re a carousel, you’re a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You’re a mystery, you’re from outer space,
You’re every minute of my everyday.

And I can’t believe, uh that I’m your man,
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we’ll see it through,
And you know that’s what our love can do.

ps: okay, sambung case write up now.

ps2: you/baby is yet to be confirmed :p

let see if you can handle this.

some can handle the normal version of me
some can handle the good version of me
some can handle the nice version of me
some can handle the moody version of me
some can handle the clingy version of me
some can handle the harsh version of me
some can handle the gedik version of me
some can handle the cranky version of me
some can handle the sarcastic version of me

some can handle the hypotonic version of me
some can handle the overactive version of me
some can handle the drama queen version of me
some can handle the sad pathetic version of me
some can handle the stupid version of me
some can handle the smart version of me

i’d like to see if you can handle the worst version of me.

the journey across the roads.

i stood there, stiff.
and walked slowly step by step.
looked only to the front, dared not look either left or right.
heart was beating fast,
palm was sweaty
fingers clenched to whatever they can grab.

gayat dowh.