♥ !

I don't like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand, I'll walk with you my dear
The stairs creak as I sleep, it's keeping me awake
It's the house telling you to close your eyes

Some days I can't even trust myself
It's killing me to see you this way

'Cause though the truth may vary
This ship will carry
Our bodies safe to shore
...

You're gone gone gone away
I watched you disappear
All that's left is a ghost of you
Now we're torn torn torn apart, there's nothing we can do
Just let me go we'll meet again soon
Now wait wait wait for me
Please hang around
I'll see you when I fall asleep
...

Ngày gì điên ko thể tả đc, mà cũng vui hê hê.

Buồn nôn đến chảy cả nc mắt.

"Letting go."

A good movie

Having severe "Athazagoraphobia"...

Vỡ đầu mất.

Chúc mừng con mẹ ĐT sinh nhật 2 tuổi nhớ, hên là mày vẫn chưa chết! /:)

♥

Sky-lines change, memories still remain,
some friends stay, some make their escape.

I've walked these streets, I've known this place too long,
and since you've gone, got used to being alone....

I think about you, from time to time,
from summer's shower, till winter's sunshine.

You can't stop time, hard as you might try,
we're not here long, and then you're gone...
 
I meant to tell you, meant to hold you more,
I meant to change, meant to mend my ways...
 
I miss the sound of your key in the door,
I miss you telling me, how your day has gone...
 
We cant stop time, hard as we might try,
we're not here long, and then you're gone

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Buồn.

Chúc Y khùng và H thi tốt.
À ông quên, chúc cả mày nữa nhờ /:)

Con mẹ Djokovic lại thua mất rồi... Ai nhủ sắp đấu đến nơi ko lo tập còn ngồi chơi sóc (haha).
Cười thế thôi chứ cũng buồn. Ngồi coi cả tối quên ăn quên tắm nhưng cũng chả đc tin vui :(
Roland Garros rồi giờ Wimbledon cũng đi luôn, thôi thì đành chờ tới Olympic hay US Open gì đó vậy.

  cố lên con điên! :)) 
hình chôm trên BBC

Ước gì ngày nào cũng đc như hôm nay.

You moved on, you really did...

Đứng rửa bát rảnh quá xong lại chơi trò hồi tưởng. /:)

Rồi ăn cứt luôn.

"Vietnam coast line, fishing boats all the way to Hanoi"

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I don't remember

I don’t remember, any more,
The exact shape of your hands
As I held them in mine,
Caressed them,
Memorized the length of your fingers,
The depth of your calluses. 

I don’t remember, any more,
Exactly your height, how much
Taller than me
You were, where
My head rested on your chest
When you held me tightly close.

I don’t remember, any more,
Your scent, when we lay together
Creating our own
Magic rhythm,
Matching our heartbeats as we
Touched the sky, together. 

I don’t remember, any more,
The sound of your voice, calling
My name as though
It were a song
Within itself, a precious treasure
You valued with all your being.

And I don’t remember, any more,
The color of your eyes, the shape
Of your lips,
Only…
How your eyes crinkled at the corners
And your laugh, as you told me,

“I love you.”
 

Ashley L. Bennet

I wish you love

My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best
My very best
I set you free
I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love

The pain will be there. Always.