I’ve been roaming around, Always looking down at all I see
Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach
You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you,
And all you know, And how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street
You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you
Off in the night, while you live it up, I’m off to sleep
Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat
I hope it’s gonna make you notice
I hope it’s gonna make you notice
Someone like me
Someone like me
Someone like me, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
Someone like you, somebody
I’ve been roaming around,
Always looking down at all I see
Protected: Through it all, I made my mistakes, I stumbled and fall, but I mean these words…
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- 16:24 I hope gothere.sg gives me an Iphone. Just because. LOL :D #
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Too effed up to do anything.
While going home across the expressway, I thought about what had happened during the week. Mass downpour of destruction until I was wondering what the hell was up, and who was being happy right now to have given me such a bad turn of events.
The only thing good about this is, I know things will turn out good in the end, I know it will be better, not now, but soon. After swinging turpentine and blacking out while crying and screaming and laughing about several banshees in the cabinet. I was doing A-ok.
Right.
Until I just had to push a few buttons. I don’t really mind. Other way around is fine. Sad thing is I need those people. They don’t necessarily complete me. But I know I want them around in the long run. From the happiness to the crappy parts.
I would’ve been there you know. I would’ve stayed w/ these people until the very end. I know that they are a vital part of my life. They play key roles and it would suck ass that they won’t be here. They were the colours that painted the rainbow. The skittle goodness. I am bad at analogies. Screw me.
I would like to have someone geniuinely happy to go out w/ me for coffee and just talk on a whim. It would be nice if someone pops out of the blue and asks you out because it would’ve been fun to hang once in a while. I don’t really care for who comes first.
As long as we’ll last. Then that is the only thing that I can only pray for. Ya? I have no use for high maintenance people. They can go if they want. Don’t even want to fucking bother if everything we do comes w/ a price that I have to pay and it takes a toll. So whatever.
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- 00:25 Found out that bus 963 goes straight to my office, thanks to gothere.sg :D #
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- 15:49 found out where fabulous bar is using gothere.sg w00t! #
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