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.