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Eighty six four hundred seconds

Gotta tell them that we love them while we've got the chance to say,

Flowing through the infinite sources.

; Monday, October 25, 2010


But my eyes still sing.


I do not know why, but the phrase 'the chapter's gone, the story's moved on' keeps playing again and again in my head. And each time it's played, there'll be a short pang in my chest. I don't know. I kinda hurts and makes my body go a little weak. I don't know. The phrase 'let go' keeps running through my mind too. What's there to let go? What's there to set free? I keep trying to peel that stupid protective layer that seems to have formed over my brain but had been adhered onto it just too tightly. It wouldn't budge. It wouldn't let go.

Oh, by the way, the first phrase's actually one of the verses in the song 'wedding dress', the english version. It's not bad ;)