tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56841382011-04-22T02:38:19.413+08:00Fly away with me~sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comBlogger4181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1158833298810796082006-09-21T18:07:00.000+08:002006-09-21T18:08:19.866+08:00

shifted.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1158259936235575412006-09-15T02:48:00.000+08:002006-09-15T02:52:17.413+08:00

So we've already established the fact that things are gonna be different in the future baby.And you've reiterated the fact that you don't want to get into something that's just gonna have to end later.Now I know our lives are changing and I've seen it coming for a while too, don't get me wrong;We gotta be strong..Someday, I will be the one babeSomeday, I just need you here with me

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1158145838400634522006-09-13T19:04:00.000+08:002006-09-13T19:10:39.423+08:00

"words are a motherfucker but they can be great, or they can degrade; even worse they can teach hate.."Some people just can't stop poking into other people's business. You're never part of this so why did you have to add in your two cents worth? You don't even know half the truth and you want to pass judgement. So I'm a player? Just to let you know, I wasn't the one who ended the relationship.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1158040279822196922006-09-12T13:46:00.000+08:002006-09-12T13:53:16.000+08:00

yeah yeah yeah.You said hi,You wanted to talk about the things that you should knowI never meant to run or hideI just didn't think it was time for you to know.I'm stuck at the cross roads I'm waiting to choose I'm hoping it won't lead back to you Our journey is over Our time is up just give it up

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1157906150221098872006-09-11T00:28:00.000+08:002006-09-11T00:35:51.650+08:00

Take my thoughts for what they're worthI've been acting like a childYour opinion, what is that?It's just a different point of view,What else, what else can I do?I said I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry,I said I'm sorry, but what for?If I hurt you then I hate myselfI don't want to hate myself,don't want to hurt you

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1157818111422615062006-09-10T00:02:00.000+08:002006-09-10T00:08:31.586+08:00

Life is one big joke. That's why I didn't want to admit to you that it is true, because I don't want to believe it myself either; hoping that if I don't then it would just be a lie.I could use a fresh beginning too, all of my regrets are nothing new.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1154762728383889802006-08-05T15:23:00.000+08:002006-08-05T15:25:28.716+08:00

that's what school can do to you.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1153996109633466372006-07-27T18:23:00.000+08:002006-07-27T18:28:29.916+08:00

Update.Then again, what for.And I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I known how to save a life

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1152860227327880242006-07-14T14:48:00.000+08:002006-07-14T14:57:09.746+08:00

I can brave the hurricane and still be standing tall when the dust have settled down.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1151658805987894202006-06-30T17:12:00.000+08:002006-06-30T17:13:26.596+08:00

heaven's dead, when you are sad.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1151164459255607032006-06-24T23:49:00.000+08:002006-06-24T23:54:26.876+08:00

Why d'ya have to be so cute?It's impossible to ignore youMust you make me laugh so muchIt's bad enough we get along so wellSay goodnight and go

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1150915621440111212006-06-22T02:44:00.000+08:002006-06-22T02:47:01.956+08:00

my cheeks are aching mad.I hope you know you're my favourite thing about the westcoast.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1150119233400514212006-06-12T21:32:00.000+08:002006-06-12T21:33:53.720+08:00

maybe it's tiring being nice and much easier just not to care at all.please put the doctor on the phone, cause I'm not making any sense.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1149839016371233772006-06-09T15:40:00.000+08:002006-06-10T03:06:19.993+08:00

I have no elegant way of stepping into your heart without trekking in filth.So now I'm angsty and vulgur when I'm starting to be happy. Three cheers to that.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1149758492391135742006-06-08T17:19:00.000+08:002006-06-08T17:21:34.376+08:00

Paddy the Genius - The SingerOver here he stands aloneHis heart turning into stoneHe's been foreverTrying to coaxThe singer toSing a few notesBut the singer keepsPushing, pushing awayNot listening to whatHe has to sayNow he's slowlySlipping over the edgeHis heart is breakingJust like the ledgeHe's been standing onFor so longHe just wanted to hearA songThe singer had toTake, take it awayTake it

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1149502592242365242006-06-05T18:14:00.000+08:002006-06-05T18:18:21.546+08:00

fuck off Look at me, my depth perception must be off again,Cause this hurts deeper than I thought it did,It has not healed with time

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1149150016827489622006-06-01T16:19:00.000+08:002006-06-01T18:20:32.956+08:00

She said you don't know me, and you don't even care

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1148483919397399652006-05-24T23:17:00.000+08:002006-05-25T01:29:45.053+08:00

Unfair.I think I need a sun riseI'm tired of the sun setHere it's nice in the summerSome snow would be nice

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1148229565744935512006-05-22T00:37:00.000+08:002006-05-22T00:39:25.753+08:00

Taken off guard. But it made me smile for the first time after a long while.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1148108825068215162006-05-20T15:02:00.000+08:002006-05-20T15:07:05.076+08:00

This body is just an empty shell,I only wish I heard it from youInstead of somebody else.Maybe the truth is what I need,To finally put an end to all of this.If you call me todayI'll say that I'm fineBut I bet you can tell by the tone of my voiceIt's just a lie

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1147879621837622622006-05-17T23:20:00.001+08:002006-05-17T23:27:01.840+08:00

I don't want to think about youBut I don't want to go without youAnd I know that you will never leave my mindA rush of blood to the head.Gossiping, bitching, nightstudy.Carvings on the desk.ihu.Cause girls like you are the lasting kindAnd I don't want to be this lonelyBut I don't let these new girls know meCause I know that I left my best with youYeah, you know its true

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1147879536221974722006-05-17T23:20:00.000+08:002006-05-17T23:25:36.296+08:00

I don’t want to think about youBut I don’t want to go without youAnd I know that you will never leave my mindA rush of blood to the head.Gossiping, bitching, nightstudy.Carvings on the desk.ihu.Cause girls like you are the lasting kindAnd I don’t want to be this lonelyBut I don’t let these new girls know meCause I know that I left my best with youYeah, you know its true

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1147614472114417812006-05-14T21:47:00.000+08:002006-05-14T21:47:52.123+08:00

Never for the fame,Only for the music.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1147532918711633722006-05-13T23:07:00.000+08:002006-05-13T23:08:38.720+08:00

Disappointment is worse than anger.Underachievers.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1146673730972586502006-05-04T00:24:00.000+08:002006-05-04T00:28:50.983+08:00

And I know, I know, I know Part of me says let it go That life happens for a reasonI won't. And I'm not going to.And I do anything to just feel better

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1146148250720583542006-04-27T22:29:00.000+08:002006-04-27T22:30:50.730+08:00

Mark, you made me proud.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1145883578552430072006-04-24T20:58:00.000+08:002006-04-25T19:26:13.320+08:00

Doctor said I might have hand foot and mouth disease, I said rubbish.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1145643187612529762006-04-22T02:11:00.000+08:002006-04-22T03:16:53.576+08:00

I don't want to know what's happening in your life, but I can't help myself.I wish I could be the one, the one who won't care at allYou scare the crap out of me.You weren't there when I needed you the most, like tonight.He who makes a beast out of himself Gets rid of the pain of being a man

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1144523013949686542006-04-09T03:01:00.000+08:002006-04-09T03:03:34.026+08:00

Maybe somedayWe'll grab some change and run awayBut for now I will learn how to say goodbye

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1144334809905433192006-04-06T22:45:00.000+08:002006-04-06T22:46:49.916+08:00

So keep on pretending,It's alright.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143738407447368732006-03-31T00:58:00.000+08:002006-03-31T01:06:47.530+08:00

Ronin - One More MomentDon't take too long to say I love you to the ones you love,Cause time has a habit of slipping away.Out on a clear blue skyWhen lightning strikes on a sunny day,Just take me in and keep me from the rain.And words that seem so hard to say,Come out when you've gone away.Just stay awhile and hear me sayAnd I want you here tonight,And I need you by my sideFor just one more

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143725949960260472006-03-30T21:30:00.000+08:002006-03-30T21:39:10.043+08:00

In case you haven't realise, most of my entries are rubbish.I don't need you, but those tender looks in your eyes makes me think that I do.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143644385419522102006-03-29T22:50:00.000+08:002006-03-29T23:31:29.620+08:00

coach said that I'm an angry young man.that made me angry.how does it feel to know that I still want you?But then I listen to my heart,And it says still run back for more.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143557288244750382006-03-28T22:43:00.000+08:002006-03-28T22:48:08.260+08:00

tripletsyour laughters comfort meand your childishness warms my heart. (:

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143475080979111672006-03-27T23:55:00.000+08:002006-03-27T23:58:01.690+08:00

out on a clear blue skywhere lightning strikes on a sunny dayjust take me in and keep me from the rainand the words that seem so hard to saycome out when you're gone awaystay a little while and hear me sayone more moment

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143385057754799452006-03-26T22:56:00.000+08:002006-03-26T22:57:37.766+08:00

you make me feel like the worst person on earth, all the time.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143299223549231872006-03-25T23:06:00.000+08:002006-03-25T23:07:03.563+08:00

daughters and their love-hate relationships with their dads.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1143103666963808892006-03-23T16:39:00.000+08:002006-03-23T20:00:21.683+08:00

you're irritating the crap out of everyone and you just dont know it.stop it.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1142779111171635662006-03-19T22:36:00.000+08:002006-03-19T22:40:47.186+08:00

Indecent Obsession - Fixing a Broken HeartThere was nothing to say the day you leftI just filled a suitcase full of regretsI hailed a taxi in the rainLooking for some place to ease the pain, oohThen like an answered prayerI turned around and found you there.You really know where to startFixing a broken heartYou really know what to doYour emotional tools can't cure any foolWhose dreams have fallen

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1142616366850714932006-03-18T01:22:00.000+08:002006-03-18T01:26:06.863+08:00

You always know how to screw things up for me.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1142011037934375932006-03-11T01:13:00.000+08:002006-03-11T01:17:17.946+08:00

Love and obsessive-compulsive disorder could have similar chemical profile. Translation: love and mental illness may be difficult to tell them apart. Translation: Don't be a fool. Stay away.Fat.PRock and roll will save the world.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1141418488700603252006-03-04T04:37:00.000+08:002006-03-04T04:41:28.713+08:00

A breath of fresh air,The raptured lungs are dying to break free.They take things for granted,When will they ever understand?cut ties from all the lies.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1141134693045958422006-02-28T21:50:00.000+08:002006-02-28T21:51:33.060+08:00

I'm dying.Take it as it is.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1140895938687789252006-02-26T03:26:00.000+08:002006-02-26T03:32:18.696+08:00

you guys rock my world, awesome stuff. (:hey depressed kid, cheer up k? I'll talk to you about happy things :Dare you gonna be my girl? awesome.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1140713910440193492006-02-24T00:57:00.000+08:002006-02-24T00:58:30.450+08:00

You got to get youself together,You've got stuck in a moment;And you can't get out of it.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1140294105820393822006-02-19T04:15:00.000+08:002006-02-19T17:30:43.503+08:00

no complicationsSomewhere along, I lost my way.That's the start of my poem,Damn it's gay.Stop being emo, dalun. and kenny and ashley. hahaSome people just whines too much.Shut up, swallow your complains and fuck off. Seriously.happy birthday joce, well almost anyway. (:I promised you and I want to keep my promise, so don't worry okay?no complications, I'll keep that in mind.I'm becoming very

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139745658291620662006-02-12T19:47:00.000+08:002006-02-12T20:00:58.303+08:00

Lighten up, not everything is what it seems to be.Sometimes people read into things too much and it messes with their brains.So don't.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139576852950754922006-02-10T21:06:00.000+08:002006-02-10T21:07:32.963+08:00

I love my bf. :Dplease don't be mistaken. really.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139490229699907462006-02-09T20:56:00.000+08:002006-02-09T21:03:49.723+08:00

Bottleneck FeelDoubts left hanging,Questions left unanswered.Smiles of different meanings,Actions of different intentions.I'm eating a banana,In front of the computer. :D

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139414156257770682006-02-08T23:54:00.000+08:002006-02-08T23:55:56.273+08:00

But sitting here waiting for this is tortureI'm so glad you're far awayIs that a terrible thing to say?Well, I wonder if you're ok

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139394875840751052006-02-08T18:32:00.000+08:002006-02-08T18:34:35.853+08:00

Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all.And I miss you the most

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1139325681118395652006-02-07T23:19:00.000+08:002006-02-07T23:21:21.130+08:00

Then in violent frustration he cries out to God or just no oneIs there a point to this madnessand all that he wasIs just a tragedy

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1138891668404503962006-02-02T22:45:00.000+08:002006-02-02T22:47:48.426+08:00

All these feelings, these yesterday's feeling will all be lost in timeBut today, I'd wasted away 'cause today was on my mind.Yea today is on my mind.Now I can't care to worryI'm feeling so lonelyBreaking apart all this love in my heartClose my eyes and move to the back of my mind

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1138658449908236672006-01-31T05:58:00.000+08:002006-01-31T06:00:49.923+08:00

Butch Walker - MixtapeYou say hello, inside I'm screaming I love youYou say goodnight, in my mindI'm sleeping next to you.You drive away from my car crash of a heartAnd I don't knowBut you gave me the best mixtape I haveAnd even all the bad songs ain't so badI just wish there was so much more thanthat, about me and youYou talk to him, and it burns me like the sunYou talk to her, and you say that

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1138428240139094052006-01-28T14:02:00.000+08:002006-01-28T14:04:00.150+08:00

Should've done somethingBut I've done it enoughBy the way your hands were shakingRather waste some time with youShould've said somethingBut I've said it enoughBy the way my words were fadedRather waste some time with younice song

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1137819322908432332006-01-21T12:53:00.000+08:002006-01-21T16:46:22.403+08:00

I could use a fresh beginning too,But all of my regrets are nothing new.why do I even bother.hypocrite.and we always say, it would be good to go away, somedaybut if there's nothing there to make things changeif it's the same for you I'll just hangthere's nothing there to ease this aching

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1137511667558369932006-01-17T23:25:00.000+08:002006-01-17T23:27:47.570+08:00

you're not the one to place the blame, as bottles call my name;I won't see you tonight.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1137419223522086292006-01-16T21:45:00.000+08:002006-01-16T21:47:03.536+08:00

I'm lovin every single minute of this.You can't kill what you didn't create.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1137340745260264222006-01-15T23:57:00.000+08:002006-01-15T23:59:05.273+08:00

LiberationYour thoughts and actions amuse me, alot.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1137170384546466332006-01-14T00:37:00.000+08:002006-01-14T00:39:44.560+08:00

I spend some time to think about you, on a long ride home.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1136872495057235662006-01-10T13:53:00.000+08:002006-01-10T13:54:55.070+08:00

I ran away.Afriad you'd be my everything.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1136655974212171752006-01-08T01:43:00.000+08:002006-01-08T01:46:14.670+08:00

When I'm alone,I feel much better.When I'm around you,I don't feel.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1136618652102748212006-01-07T15:22:00.000+08:002006-01-07T15:39:36.416+08:00

we dont always need a reason to love someone -freda kwokMy citys still breathing but barely it's true.through buildings gone missing like teeth.The sidewalks are watching me think about you,sparkled with broken glass.I'm back with scars to show.Back with the streets I know.Will never take me anywhere but here.The stain in the carpet, this drink in my hand,thee strangers whose faces I know.We meet

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where have all the pretty girls gone to?I'll take my chances with you.

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thanks guys :)

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Why do I have to base my happiness on you?Nature's first green is goldHer hardest hue to holdHer early leaf's a flowerBut only so an hourThen leaf subsides to leafSo eden sank to griefSo dawn goes down to dayNothing gold can stay

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1136106669960479452006-01-01T17:09:00.000+08:002006-01-01T22:12:01.026+08:00

I can't say what I want anymore. Because of you.Is this all you have to say?This broken boy would hang on every word

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every little thing's gonne be alright.only fools highlight when they read.

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Letting go is my life,I'll be on my way.This time, for real.I'm holding on by letting go of you.Run away this time without you

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It Ends TonightIf you'd be honest and say what you mean you knowI would promise I'd do anythingbecause I know that without you I'm giving it away.

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No It Isn'tFade in, start the sceneEnter beautiful girlBut things are not as they seemAs we stand at the edge of the worldShe said I don't care you don't even know meI said I know but I'd like to change that soon hopefullyYeah we all flirt with the tiniest notionOf self conclusion in one simplified motionSee the trick is that you are never supposed to act on itNo matter how unbearable this misery

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The PerishersWe're searching for things we'll never findCause your problems are just like mine they're hard to define I no longer pray for tomorrowI've started to pray for todayCause I still can't feel nothing but sorrowAnd I do all I can to make that go awayI just know I can't take this much longerI wonder how low one can goI held on too long and did everything wrongI won't say I'm close to

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see the sunIs it worth it? Do you remember telling me you'd found the sweetest thing of allYou said one day of this was worth dying forSo be thankful you knew her at allBut it's no more Please don't mourn forever, she's not coming back.

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BlaseUninterested because of frequent exposure, in other words sick of something.Blase attitude about you.What's the worst that I can say?Things are better if I stay So long and goodnight Funny how my life revolves around you. Doesn't matter anymore. Never mattered anyway.Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to sayI never want to let you down or have you goIt's better off this wayI've

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child's playtable soccer (:next time, I'll kick your ass again.

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let things flow naturally.what do you want with me?

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Cold and AloneFear gnawing at my heart,Controlling my actions and thoughts.Whether you can hear me now, so long.

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No I would not sleep in this bed of liesSo toss me out of it and turn inAnd there'll be no rest for these tired eyesI'm marking it down to learningI amI don't think that I could take another empty momentI don't think that I could fake another hollow smileWell, it's not enough just to be lonelyI don't think that I could take another talk about itJust like me, you’ve got needsAnd they're only a

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say it isn't so.

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VENUE: GUINESS THEATRE SUBSTATIONTIME: 2PM TILL 10PMDATE: 17TH DECEMBER 2005 SATURDAYPRICE: $8 PRESALE TIX AND $10 @ DOORBANDS INCLUDE(NOT IN ORDER): A VACANT AFFAIR, INHIDINGS, SECONDSTOREY, 4TH AVENUE, AUGUST STAR, TORN BEWTEEN GROUNDS, MATILDA'S PORTRAIT, VENDETTA'S WILL, BASSFISH, CARACAL, TEALFAULT, KIOSAIpaddy this is for you.

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Come aroundI wish there is a way for me to tell you that some things are hard to get over;But then again,Of what use will it be?Why you can't raise your voice to say?

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I hate reading your blog.It makes me think too much.You probably won't know or care anyway.Sometimes you just have to let some things go.

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For YearsI still believe some things should be left unsaid.Staring right back in the faceA memory can't be erasedI know, because I triedStart to feel the emptinessand everything I'm gonna missI know, that I can't hideAll this time is passing byI think its time to just move onWhen you come back downIf you land on your feetI hope you find a way to make it back to meWhen you come aroundI'll be there

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"i never once asked myself whether i still loved her or what my exact feelings toward her were. that would serve no purpose. but i loved to find her at the detour of a moment of solitude. i must say it, because its the truth."''i thought i didnt think about her anymore, but all it took was to be alone for just one minute in a more or less quiet place, and she'd come back to me.""i was an absolute

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It's better to burn out than to fade away. - Kurt Cobain If I just walked away Would it matter anyway? Would it change how you feel.

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We don't need these happy endings.so that's it (insert own punctuation.)

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nightlistening to brian mcknight has got the better of me.One last cry, one last cry;Before I leave it all behind.I got to put you out of my mind this time, Stop living a lie;I guess I'm down to my last cry.

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you don't know what it's like to love somebody.someday, someday I know that you'll love me.it's not what you think.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1131816074334356402005-11-13T01:18:00.000+08:002005-11-13T01:21:14.343+08:00

Give me a new life,A new start.I'm free from these chains I've held on for so long.Finally free.

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1131720440539099142005-11-11T22:43:00.000+08:002005-11-11T22:47:20.550+08:00

God ain't smiling down on me.Why,Why do you (no, not you.) have to do this?And why should I care.I don't, I won't.You were the last good thing about this part of town.

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Life gets so boring you wake up thinking, what for?

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okay I kinda of missed out a few people in the 2nd last entry, so here goes:11. Do you remember how we used to message each other everyday? How quiet we were when we went out together. How you used to tell me the fun-ness of people watching and got me hooked. I miss those sweet innocent days with you. I miss calling you silly. And I miss how you will bombard me with words I dont know in your

sherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14782560155248669575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5684138.post-1131544402469832302005-11-09T21:51:00.000+08:002005-11-09T21:53:22.483+08:00

"All you need is to have internet connection, it's alright if you don't have a computer."Classic.

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Project Mass Gaining starts today.

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God, I miss my hair.van asked me to do this.Pick 10 people (or more) from your friends list, say something anonymous to them. Don't say who it is, and don't reveal them unless they guess. 1. You think you know, but you got no idea.2. Best of friendships are forged because of common understanding. A clown you might be, but of all I can express myself comfortably in front of you without having to

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All Hands on deckDont abandon the shipYou'll never know what it could have beenAll hands on deckMy ship is sinkingDont let me goDont let me drownA step to the rightTo your own rhythmCause what comes nextIs up to youAnd I need a miracleTo save me from thisAnd i need the angelsTo all pray for meI cant believe youAll Hands on deckDont abandon the shipYou'll never know what it could have beenAll

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brand newFalling,Hurting,Forgetting,Moving on.Over and over again.You didn't just leave footsteps in my heart,You left scars that'll never heal.

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complicationsI don't need this right now;I really don't.Go away.

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mood-spoilerI hate drinking.I hate dancing with other girls. I still do it anyway.

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I'll sing it one last time for youThen we really have to goYou've been the only thing that's rightIn all I've doneAnd I can barely look at youBut every single time I doI know we'll make it any whereAway from hereLight up, light upAs if you have a choiceEven if you can not hear my voiceI'll be right beside you dearLouder, LouderAnd we'll run for our livesI can hardly speak I understandWhy you

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