The CryingAngel

so there i was sitting on my bed engrossed in the middle of my thoughts on the things that i prepetrated on that fateful day.
look at the clock, its five. i switched off the lights, then the screaming radio and laid in bed pretending everything's fine tired, my eyes closed. i'm happy to be alive as the sun shines

i am a student and a sports enthusiast. still loving short hair,ruggedness and intelligence. pride is smart.ego is king. it doesnt help the fact that my name is 'fadzly'. Angel from the nightmare AND-VB/ASC 2008

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  • Saturday, September 06, 2008 12:41 AM


    "this is what i look like today
    and i'm trying not to pull out my hair
    i'm trying not to grow it cause i'm far too shy to show it back there
    that's probably why i like wearing hats
    there's no denying i'm deferring the facts
    avoiding confrontation
    lacks tact in a situation
    behind every line is a lesson yet to learn

    but if you ask me
    the feeling that i'm feeling is overwhelming
    and oh it goes to show
    i've so much to know

    i wrote this for my prettiest friend
    but while trying not to prove that i care
    i was trying not to make all my moves in one motion and scare her away
    well she can't see she's making me crazy now
    i don't believe she knows she's amazing how
    she has me holding my breathe
    so i'd never guess that i'm a none such unsuitable, suitable for her

    but if you ask me
    the feeling that i'm feeling is complimentery
    and oh it goes to show
    the moral of the story is boy loves girl
    and so on but the way it unfolds is yet to be told

    i know that i should be brave
    even pretty can be seen by the blind
    i know that i cannot wait
    until the day we finally learn how to find each other
    redefining open minds

    and if you ask me
    the feeling that i'm feeling is overjoyed
    and it's golden, it goes to show then
    the ending of this song should be left alone
    and so on cause the way it unfolds is yet to be told"

    and the lyrics of the song currently repeating in my computer. finally i have a chance to indulge in the perfect scenario, ignoring the reality check smacked on the forehead of mine time after time.

    "until the day we finally learn how to find each other"


    the guy speaks 12:41 AM