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May 30, 2008

 May 31

This is an open letter to the best girl that ever came into my life.
Sad to say that though I tried to talk with her many times, all my efforts came into a naught.  I never planned to post this one, but given the current conditions, this is my last resort to relay to her how much I still feel for even after all the time that have come and gone… lest I risk in finding my self in jail. Perhaps I would, if only I am too selfish and think not of those whom I care for.

 Perhaps someday, I would regret posting this… perhaps not… only time can tell.

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You and Me

May 7, 2008

What day is it? And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive
I can’t keep up and I can’t back down
I’ve been losing so much time

Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you

All of the things that I want to say just aren’t coming out right
I’m tripping on words
You’ve got my head spinning
I don’t know where to go from here

Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to prove
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you

There’s something about you now
I can’t quite figure out
Everything she does is beautiful
Everything she does is right

Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you
and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to prove
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you

What day is it?
And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive

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Thru the Tinted Glass Window

Almost everyday, I see her .I see her through the tinted glass window as I pass outside. Everytime, I see her working. Looking down to the lab table, working on something. Several times, she see me pass by. Did I see her nod her head when she sees me? I’m not sure. And with a mask on her face, I can’t see if she’s smiling or not.

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