STILL I HOPE FOR MORE, AND MORE, IN THIS
FUNNY LITTLE WORLD
suddenly i'm famous
and people know my name

minling.zhss.nyjc.NUS law student and still trying to figure out my path in life.
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my heart has been captured
by your funny little smile


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i don't know for sure
where this is going

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don't promise me forever
just love me day by day

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TALES (Monday, March 23, 2009 / 4:41 AM)

Pausing momentarily,he reached out to open the door.He winced as the hinges creaked noisily,making a mental note to oil them next time.If there was a next time.


The room was bright,seemingly illuminated by light coming from the four walls.Squinting,he tried to make out his surroundings.There seemed to be no one at first;then his eyes refocused,recognizing the tiny figure crouched in a corner.


He moved hesitantly,the figure shuddered,but did not shy away.Perhaps,just perhaps,he could save her.Knelt down before her,cautiously offering her a hand.Careful.Every move was crucial.

He was so close he could hear her breathing,puffs of white vapour emanating from her lips.Sweet,sweet breath,smelling of periwinkles in the corn fields-of milk,too,freshly squeezed from maternal goats.


He touched her.His hand,grew very hot,then very cold.Inside his body,there erupted an indescribable warmth that comforted,that caressed his heart.

She looked up at him with her dew-stained cheeks,weeping,still weeping.But smiled,a cherubic smile,showing that she has already forgiven him,years and years ago.He needn't have worried.

His consciousness faded into a haze,wondering if it was really his existence,or a dream.A whirlwind of emotions stirred inside-pains,tears,guilt-all yearning to assuage his conscience.How he had Failed himself,Failed others.The time when all their hopes on him,had faded into nothingness.


Tears streaming down his cheeks,he wept "I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."