Could u show me Dear...something infinitely interesting...

There’s something about the look in your eyes
Something I noticed when the light was just right
It reminded me twice that I was alive
And it reminded me that you’re so worth the fight. . .

My biggest fear will be the rescue of me
Strange how it turns out that way . . .yeah

Could you show me dear, something I've not seen?
Something infinitely interesting
Could you show me dear, something I've not seen?
Something infinitely interesting. . .

There’s something about the way you move
I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing
More subtle than something someone contrives
Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing. . .

Your biggest fear will be the rescue of you
Strange how it turns out that way . . .yeah

Could you show me dear, something I’ve not seen?
Something infinitely interesting
Could you show me dear, something I’ve not seen?
Something infinitely interesting

i've once wrote an entry about how music/songs are the milestones in my life and how each song that echoes in my head is a song that represents you and me and my/our world.
I could sing so many songs of sweet memories and whisper softly to send you to sleep but there's noone to appreciate it like you did.
i am waiting for there will come a time, these songs would have a whole new meaning to me and they'll bring the crinkles to my eyes and my lips.
Well we all know we all have to move on because if ever someone returns tattered and broken, it'll never be the same. Just won't.
it's weird how someone's absence leaves you angry but you feel that a part of you is being robbed away rudely and this pain lingers and haunts you every now and then.
i need my superhero & you'll be my novocaine, my ritalin.
Me? i'll be your morphine. Get addicted. ;)
Oh man, weekends home with the itune on shuffle would always send me into an emotional turmoil, all mushy inside out. Can't help putting that "L" on my forehead.
Ok, F the mush and work work work.

xoxo.

and so she ponders, wishes & scribbles
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