Empty
Saturday, November 17, 2007
I'm hit by insomia after months of not experiencing it. In a way, it's good. In another, it's bad. Read between the lines.
She did try her luck but to no avail. Like what Chubs said, "Never regret doing what you're supposed to do. On top of it all, never regret not doing what you're expected to do". I did try plus the smses sent stretching out till this date. I don't regret a thing but the personal feeling felt at the end of it sure put a huge hole in thy heart. The disappointment felt was heart-breaking.
Zi, I tried my best and will continue trying, God-willing.
"... Tried to take a picture
Of love
Didn't think I'd miss her
That much
I want to fill this new frame
But its empty
Tried to write a letter
In ink
Its been getting better
I think
I got a piece of paper
But its empty
Its empty
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty
And I've even wondered
If we
Should be getting under
These sheets
We could lie in this bed
But its empty
Its empty
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty ..."
Am I trying too hard? Even to the extend of just seeking for his friendship back again.
*Iwannamissyoucan*
[[* Torn apart for real __
She did try her luck but to no avail. Like what Chubs said, "Never regret doing what you're supposed to do. On top of it all, never regret not doing what you're expected to do". I did try plus the smses sent stretching out till this date. I don't regret a thing but the personal feeling felt at the end of it sure put a huge hole in thy heart. The disappointment felt was heart-breaking.
Zi, I tried my best and will continue trying, God-willing.
"... Tried to take a picture
Of love
Didn't think I'd miss her
That much
I want to fill this new frame
But its empty
Tried to write a letter
In ink
Its been getting better
I think
I got a piece of paper
But its empty
Its empty
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty
And I've even wondered
If we
Should be getting under
These sheets
We could lie in this bed
But its empty
Its empty
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty ..."
Am I trying too hard? Even to the extend of just seeking for his friendship back again.
*Iwannamissyoucan*
[[* Torn apart for real __
