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Entries Me Exits Past


Rawrrr!


Fabian Koh Hong Yi
Temasek Polytechnic, Mechatronics
23rd November 1992

Scream At Me



Thursday, May 21, 2009
&Hey darling, I hope you're good tonight.
I know you don't feel right when I'm leaving.
Yeah, I want it, but no I don't need it.
If you can wait 'til I get home.
Then I swear to you that we can make this last.
If you can wait 'til I get home.
Then I swear come tomorrow, this will all be in our past
It might be for the best.

Sometimes, life's pretty exciting, pretty awesome. But then, after I just stone there for a few minutes.
I'll realize, there's something missing.
Something should be there, but it's not.
I've got all I need. Good classmates, friends. &Music. Except someone special to walk into my life.
I've heard people telling me a thousand times, in poly, I'll find out that special someone.
How? Just bump into her? You've got to be joking.
I guess, I'll just have to see things for myself now. Whenever I just want to end my day, texting a special someone, saying "Yay, I'm done with school! I miss you!". I end up with no one to text that to.
Why do I go school? Not cause I want to know more girls, cause I know I'll never know anymore than the ones I know, why? Cause my class is all guys! All of them are awesome, so I'm not worried.
Well, I go to school. Cause I look forward to being a day closer to the weekends, a day closer to the holidays.
The endless world is where it's always breathing, where it's worth dying for.
I've been hoping &praying every single day. To show you what I've been all about.
Let's get a little closer now. You say, that we're all tied up and wrapped around in useless. States of minds.
&at the same time, I figured, we're still young. We do have the time to realize to we are wrong, so c'mon.
Now remember the days you lived your life a little for me.
Right now, when I find you, I'll keep you close to me.