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lips like sugar.♥
michelleongjialing(:
21 december 1988
michelligence@hotmail.com
shopaholic.
bowler.
party lover.
♥

CURRENTLY IN:
 chongzheng pri
junyuan sec
56th COY girls' brigade
tampines junior college, 06S26
TPJCbowling
singapore institute of management
-university of london, bsc accounting&finance

♥HEARTS
mum,dad and bro.
all her favourite people.
partying!
retail therapy!
bowling.
singing.
the beach.
S.H.E.
yellow,black&white.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Purest of Pain..

I'm sorry I didn't mean to call
but I couldn't fight it
I guess I was weak and couldn't even hide it
and so I surrender just to hear your voice

I know how many times I said I'm gonna to live with out you
and maybe someone else is standing there beside you
but there's something baby that you need to know
that deep inside me I feel like I'm dying
I have to see you it's all that I'm asking.

Vida, give me back my fantasies
the courage that I need to live
the air that I breathe
carino mio, my world becomes so empty
my day's are so cold and lonely
and each night I taste
the purest of pain.

I wish I could tell you I'm feeling better every day
that it didn't hurt me when you walked away
but to tell you the truth I can't find my way
and deep inside me I feel like I'm dying
I have to see you it's all that I'm asking.

Vida, give me back my fantasies
the courage that I need to live
the air that I breathe
carino mio, my world becomes so empty
my day's are so cold and lonely
and each night I taste
the purest of pain.

whetheritsjussomecoincidenceornot,
imhappie. LOL. =)