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Sunday, August 13, 2006

sometimes i wonder,

am i too much?
or do i yearn too much?

some things can be expected.
however,
some just wont happen.

am i the only one thinking like that?
or the others just refuse to admit?

is that the maximum life can stretch to?
or people are just plain lazy?

must we wait till our hair turn white before we can realise,
or more dead brain cells will help?

do things feel extreme,
or was it forced so?


can all these be possible,
living up to expectations?






sometimes,
underlying meanings bring out suspicion.
that is sad.
every sentence may mean both ways.
to you,
it may sound normal.
to me,
it may be different.
probably,
things just get too complicated.
or probably,
the inability to give in totally to believe.



trust.
something that can be felt,
but cant be owned.


faith,
something that can be given,
but not always returned.


love,
something that exists,
but somehow like an illusion.







expectations above expectations.
can only be seen in soaps.

some are just unable to take those.
not that they are poisonous.
its because they are paranoid about outliving them.
the question is,
can they?


some love those stuff.
why,
its a fantasy.
but the catche is,
will they happen?






sometimes,
fantasies can become realistic.
subconciously,
we face suppressions that make us dream more than what we can see.
if only we could really push aside what reality has gotten us into,
then we will be able to uncover what love may be.














that is.

MARKED OUT ON 6:46:00 PM

extravagance of LOVE

THE HEAD;

LAN YAN
<3 WUZUN
THIRDmay
srjc
2S10


My LOVE;

I LOVE WUZUN!
chocolates,
and every lil sweet thing.


My WISH;

ask the obvious and take back what sounds ridiculous.
TALK TO me; yeah literally.





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SING IT OUT LOUD;

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