an instant cure is impossible, but over time we will get through this.

as long as

How long will I love you?
As long as stars are above you,
And longer if I can

How long will I need you?
As long as the seasons need to
Follow their plan

How long will I be with you?
As long as the sea is bound to
Wash upon the sand

How long will I want you?
As long as you want me to,
And longer by far

How long will I hold you?
As long as your father told you,
As long as you can

How long will I give to you?
As long as I live through you,
However long you say

How long will I love you?
As long as stars are above you,
And longer if I may

We're all traveling through time together
Every day of our lives
All we can do is do our best
To relish this remarkable ride

blue is the warmest colour

"I am God’s child.  My life is more than this life. These days are a vapor, a passing breeze. This will eventually pass.  God will make something good out of this. I will work hard, stay faithful, and trust Him no matter what.”

we are the reckless, we are the wild youth.

if you're still breathing, you are the lucky ones
coz most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.

Dreamt of you yesterday. my subconscious recognized your face. it's funny as I walked towards you, I clearly remember my mind trying to recall the finer details of your face.
Your face, it morphed into one that I remember distinctly from memory.

I still feel a little lost sometimes when i think of you. I never got to see you. It feels as if you packed your bags and left in the middle of the night. It didn't feel real for a long time.
You left.
It didn't feel real even as I stood over the concrete slab with your name engraved in it.
In my dream, I went to you and clung on as a baby monkey would her mother, and I cried. You laughed then, the way you used to laugh when I related silly shenanigans.
Then you stroked my hair.



missing you.
when will this end.

comme un poisson dans l'eau

give me a double shot of perspective

been biten by the baby bug. catch myself ogling babies in the trains and facebooking babies of friends and relatives.

gone off-kilter.
what is wrong with me.
maybe it's time i took a long hiatus.
back to nature.
back to sanity.

 

good times

youth

Well I've lost it all, I'm just a silhouette
A lifeless face that you'll soon forget
My eyes are damp from the words you left
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest
Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest

And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one
'Cause most of us are bitter over someone
Setting fire to our insides for fun
To distract our hearts from ever missing them
But I'm forever missing him

once upon a time, there were a bunch of girls who grew up(and out of their blue pinafore) and discovered...

                                                                                                                    zouk.


alas, their liberation was short-lived in lieu of growing up, as they bid farewell to electro and trance...
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and hello to DEEP HOUSE and Drum & Bass!

The end.