It’s like, it hurts too much to form sentences. To live. To even breathe.
Browsing the blog archives for January, 2012
i freeze us in my soul like how a photograph immortalize moments. you are here with me for a while and for a while time grinds to a stop. we become every friend who has learnt, every undefinable who has questioned, every lover who has loved. the months rush past us, from endless words exchanged [...]
Heard this last night and liked it immediately. Didn’t realise it was such a popular song.
1. The beauty of the skies always astounds me. I was up in the air with sister and the gorgeous strip of sunset that split the blueness of the sky and the dark clouds beneath took my breath away. 2. I guess readers or followers of Instagram must be really sick of my sunset photos. [...]
(similar to) i think something in me broke. i’m not sure when it happened. it could have been some time in the last 6 years. in the late of the night, when everyone has gone to sleep, when lights went out and darkness covered the world. there was an intense pain, and my insides cried [...]
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1. My lovely people. 10 years of signing together, playing, laughing, showing attitude to various peeps, clubbing, mj-ing, and more. What would I have become if I did not agree to volunteer for the Starbucks Christmas Carolling, which was the start to a rich and meaningful life? 2. Solitary. 3. CQ at night. 4. #ilovesunsets 5. #ilovesunsets 6. This is my [...]
About being depressed: Me: I can empathise. G: Til I met him, I grew stronger. G: Him* G: Jesus. No, I’m not gay. Different frequencies: Me: *watching youtube dance videos* Sis: …. Travis.. Sunflower.. Me: Wot? Sis: Heidi and Travis. Sunflower one.. Me: Wot?? Sis: Type “bench” maybe. Me: Huh?! I don’t even.. English words [...]
If my grand total of 1 reader has not already noticed, my recent entries have been nothing but text. It was not intentional, but ended up being (now). The past 2 years, there were so many times I had wished to pour my self out in this place, but couldn’t. Because of that, I suppressed [...]
From months ago, unbeknownst to either; unforeseen. The meeting of fingers, lightly, gently. Eyes locked, begin. Step, step, pause. Step, step, twirl. The music hums softly; we can barely hear it as we tentatively acquaint ourselves to an unheard tempo. One lead, one follow; change roles. Forward, backwards, bend and tilt. A distant ping, a [...]