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Sensible thinking gone,
I think I'm falling in love with you.
The thoughts of you never cease
your beautiful face
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Nom: Raquel.L.J.M

Ecole: Ngee Ann Polytechnic

E-mail: raquelleejm@gmail.com

Classe: T206

CCA: AVA(died), RedCross(died), Videography

Interests: swimming, reading, diving, talking(is this counted??), sleeping, writing

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We cease to exist the moment we die. If I have offended anyone in anyway in this blog, I sincerely apologise.*

*Only applicable to those i truly did not mean to offend. The rest can screw themselves.


It's 2am darling
mardi, mai 19, 2009 // 2:25 AM

I think I'm starting to miss you.
You have secretly wound your way into my life,
And now I secretly think of you.

Every waking moment seems an understatement.
I think I dream of you.
And everytime I think of you,
A smile lights up my face.

All these insginificant replies of yours,
I am starting to feel it.
The feeling of wanting more.
Craving.

I wish I can take your hand,
And we can sing our favourite tune.
A timeless piece we play in our heads.
The dirt touching our feets,
soft and sticky,
like chocolate mud fudge.

And maybe one day,
When everything's done,
I will miss you.
But for now,
I secretly think,
I found you.

Raquel


Raquel, xoxo


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