These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)


For PNHS Batch 1997 - 1998

… I could do something dumb
I'd wish I've never met you

… only you are right here
I'd swallow up my pride
Risk things and pray
That what I'm doing's right
Once and for all this time
I want to shed some light
Clear things up with you
And gain my peace of mind.

… only it is that easy,
I'd ask you to get out of my life.

1998 September 28
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