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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
Gearard goh, 15
05 august 1993
geylang methodist secondary school
he loves his dogs
and cats
but most importantly, BLOODY TIS IS NO EMO'S BLOG LA DUMB PPL hahaha..nah !...
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty
{/profile --
ramblings of a teenage boy
Gearard goh, 15
05 august 1993
geylang methodist secondary school
he loves his dogs
and cats
but most importantly, BLOODY TIS IS NO EMO'S BLOG LA DUMB PPL hahaha..nah !...
Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
After all tis trouble, i finally found the cause of heartaches...Im too DAMN IT not fit for her...unfit for any1else...Now lets hope she found a btr guy, I cant love u...don ask y...don tell me its my choice...I DON HAV A CHOICE...Even if i had 1 im not fit to hav 1...If u r still angry at me then i hope u would curse me dead or someting...I dono wat else i can do for u...Im Sorry...Pls don hav any feelings for me...I broke ur heart n i wont again...Pls don say it...Y is there obstacles, Parents, time, frens, place...If none of them appeared I will definitely love u...its alrdy imprinted on me the day we bought the ring...So it might hav been tat we werent fated together. But y of all times NOW...Jus when im about to let go...Im stuck to u, Compared to u im not even sure if i existed, even if i didnt i wouldnt mind...Its kept up for so long n now im releasing it...I don even tink u will noe tis...But i hope u will feel wat im feeling now...Im sorry...If fate allows for us to b together again I SWEAR ON MY LIFE I WILL CHERISH U...so jus go now...let time take place n i will b here watchin, Well time could heal wounds n mayb more than jus recovering, Hate me if u must but atleast don ignore me...Its been so long...yet so short...If u ever read tis...U of all people should know tat Its u...bleh tats wat u said...
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty
{/If u read tis u will know hu im referin to... --
Friday, July 4, 2008 ( 8:23 AM )
After all tis trouble, i finally found the cause of heartaches...Im too DAMN IT not fit for her...unfit for any1else...Now lets hope she found a btr guy, I cant love u...don ask y...don tell me its my choice...I DON HAV A CHOICE...Even if i had 1 im not fit to hav 1...If u r still angry at me then i hope u would curse me dead or someting...I dono wat else i can do for u...Im Sorry...Pls don hav any feelings for me...I broke ur heart n i wont again...Pls don say it...Y is there obstacles, Parents, time, frens, place...If none of them appeared I will definitely love u...its alrdy imprinted on me the day we bought the ring...So it might hav been tat we werent fated together. But y of all times NOW...Jus when im about to let go...Im stuck to u, Compared to u im not even sure if i existed, even if i didnt i wouldnt mind...Its kept up for so long n now im releasing it...I don even tink u will noe tis...But i hope u will feel wat im feeling now...Im sorry...If fate allows for us to b together again I SWEAR ON MY LIFE I WILL CHERISH U...so jus go now...let time take place n i will b here watchin, Well time could heal wounds n mayb more than jus recovering, Hate me if u must but atleast don ignore me...Its been so long...yet so short...If u ever read tis...U of all people should know tat Its u...bleh tats wat u said...
If we; Should be getting under
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty
{/tagboard --
i think they call it freedom of speech
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard; Maybe we're torn apart
...???
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January 2009
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April 2009
designer DancingSheep
Trying too hard; Maybe we're torn apart
{/links --
ctrl + left click
...???
{/archives --
watch me waste my life away
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
{/credits --
designer DancingSheep
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts; We're Empty
now playing
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着人们心肠的曲折
我想我很快乐
当有你的温热
脚边的空气转了
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着我们心头的白鸽
我想我很适合
当一个歌颂者
青春在风中飘着
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
逃不了最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着我们心头的白鸽
我想我很适合
当一个歌颂者
青春在风中飘着
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
逃不了最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
爱情是一种怪事
我开始全身不受控制
爱情是一种本事
我开始连自己都不是
为你我做了太多的傻事
第一件就是为你写诗
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
爱情是一种怪事
你的笑容是唯一宗旨
爱情是一种本事
我在你心里什么位置
为你我做了太多的傻事
第一件就是为你写诗
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的样子
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的样子
Is beating our hearts; We're Empty
{/miscellaneous --
my virtual barang
now playing
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着人们心肠的曲折
我想我很快乐
当有你的温热
脚边的空气转了
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着我们心头的白鸽
我想我很适合
当一个歌颂者
青春在风中飘着
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
逃不了最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
这是一首简单的小情歌
唱着我们心头的白鸽
我想我很适合
当一个歌颂者
青春在风中飘着
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
逃不了最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
你知道就算大雨让这座城市颠倒
我会给你怀抱
受不了看见你背影来到
写下我度秒如年难捱的离骚
就算整个世界被寂寞绑票
我也不会奔跑
最后谁也都苍老
写下我时间和琴声交错的城堡
爱情是一种怪事
我开始全身不受控制
爱情是一种本事
我开始连自己都不是
为你我做了太多的傻事
第一件就是为你写诗
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
爱情是一种怪事
你的笑容是唯一宗旨
爱情是一种本事
我在你心里什么位置
为你我做了太多的傻事
第一件就是为你写诗
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你我学会弹琴写词
为你失去理智
为你写诗为你静止
为你做不可能的事
为你弹奏所有情歌的句子
我忘了说最美的是你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的样子
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的名字
我什么都能忘记
但唯一不忘记你的样子