A mind full of things for the fews months ahead of me in a way maybe good as it will in a way change my thinking as well as myself. In someway i have lose some part of me as not like who i am.
way of doing change and understanding of the things around me not as clear as it is
Maybe I have in some way grow up and have learn that not all things are what they seen to be and pull out in many things that i used to go all out for.
Thinking of growing up let me think of white hairs,
getting more by the days
Learn to give space to the ones i care
Learn not to hold on to a boat that moving away from me
Learn to let go
To many things that seen so real will seen unreal
As say goodbye to yesterday is alot easier than doing something ,
e.g telling the one you care how i feel
Sometime i wish that i can do what the song Say It Isn't So
Stand By me & Tong Hua
Gotta lot of things to learn Said
I would and I'll be leaving one day
Before my heart starts to burn
So what's the matter with you?
Sing me something new.. don't you know
The cold and wind and rain don't know
They only seem to come and go away
Times are hard when things have got no meaning
I've found a key upon the floor
Maybe you and I will not believe the things we find
Behind the door
Stand by me - nobody knows the way it's gonna be
Stand by me - nobody knows
Yeah, nobody knows......
The way it's gonna be
If you're leaving will you take me with you
I'm tired of talking on my phone
There is one thing I can never give you
My heart can never be your home
Fairytales
I have forgotten how long was it,
Since I last heard you,
Telling me your favorite story,
I have been thinking for a very long time,
I’m beginning to feel paranoid,
Did I make any mistakes again?
#You came and tell me with the tears in your eyes,
That fairytales are all lies,
It’s impossible for me to be your prince charming,
Maybe you will not understand,
After the moment when you said you loved me,
The stars in my sky, are beginning to shine and shimmer.*
I’m willing to be,
the angel you love,
In the fairytales,
Open my arms wide,
And let it become wings,
to protect you,
You have to believe,
Believe that we will be like the fairytale,
With happiness and joy as the ending.
Everything is our beautiful ending.
I am tired of all the same things that happen
Tell me Pl
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