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♥ Monday, August 06, 2007

Almost everyone says that I'm nice, too nice that I always get stepped on.

Somehow I don't think I am nice at all. Whatever I do, it's always cancelled by an evil act later on.

Sometimes I wish that I won't try too hard. Sometimes I wish that I could be a better listener.

But maybe the best way for my wishes to come true is to work for them.

Humans never cherish what they have; and they only cherish it when it's too late.

How true. A person in my life has made a difference. He is different from everyone else, something different, indescribable. Yet, I never cherished him. Must I wait till he dies, or hates me for eternity before I realized that that is someone whom I should cherish ever since?

A song can describe what I feel now, perfectly. Especially the last paragraph.

Under the grey and square sky
Is filled with all kinds of desires today
But I don't lose sight of the light among them
And can walk, looking forward
Because you always show me
That there remains a purity even in a corner of this city

Breathing calmly, I looked at you
Who had fallen asleep, so exhausted
The sweet, unprotected profile
That no one in the world but me knows

One day when the sunlight poured and the wind blew gently
As if it were nothing special
I felt alone that something was changing in me
Slowly, firmly and surely

Though I wasn't sad at all, tears fell down
Because your feelings sank painfully into
The scar in the depth of my heart
And changed it into tenderness

If you come across deep sorrow
I wish you will share it with me
I'll be able to do anything for the smile
My precious treasure
My precious treasure

Listened to music @ 11:28 PM