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When our time is up,
When our lives are done,
Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark,
This time.
Will we always say we tried.
Standing on the rooftops,
Everybody scream your heart out.
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Tuesday, December 4, 2007, 7:03 PM
he left for america this morning. when i read the sms that he sent me before he left,i felt so sad=( he's going to be gone for 11 days and i'm already missing him alot. i usually never sleep past 12 but last night, i slept at 2am. i couldnt bear to leave him despite how sleepy i was. he tried cheering me up by entertaining me on his webcam but that only made me even more sad. it's raining heavily now, that only serves to heighten up my emo-ness this morning.
i'm supposed to be going out later but i really dont feel like it. i feel like just lying on my bed and hug my cushion. what's wrong with me? i havnt felt this emo since i dunno when. i hate this feeling, i cant even bring myself to smile right now and usually people always say that i'm smiling for no reason. heh.
To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me that I can't explain
So would I be out of line if I said
I miss you?
I see your picture
I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days
But already I'm wasting away
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know that I care
And I miss you
