Out of her Life.

From Out of her Life.

She decided to run away and have some fun.
For life has been holding her behind, and she need to breath.
Just a little while, when she forgot even her own name.

We all sneak away when we're stuck in between.
Because sneaking out feels so good.
The wind touches our face, brought up our emotions.

If only running away once in a while makes us feel ever better, why not?
BE NICE, to yourself, which we all have the right so.

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From Out of her Life.

Lurve

L.O.V.E - Nat King Cole

L is for the way you look at me

O is for the only one I see

V is very, very extraordinary

E is even more than anyone that you adore and

Love is all that I can give to you

Love is more than just a game for two

Two in love can make it

Take my heart and please don't break it

Love was made for me and you

(trumpet instrumental)

L is for the way you look at me

O is for the only one I see

V is very, very extraordinary

E is even more than anyone that you adore

Love is all that I can give to you

Love is more than just a game for two

Two in love can make it

Take my heart and please don't break it

Love was made for me and you

Love was made for me and you

Love was made for me and you

=)

The reminisce.

We all left our toys behind.
Somewhere along our memory lane.
Those days were colourful, we used to enjoy every lil bit of the sunshine.
Chasing around on the field, Making stories with the shadows,
Wondering about the future, Acting like the adults.

As we go on and on, new things, new people came in.
I left all my toys behind and grabbed all those new stuffs excitedly.
I've forgotten what was it feel like to sunbath and run around.
All I ever care is whether the air cond function as it should be.

I've forgotten all of the toys I used to have, as I constantly buy new ones.
I left them and moved on all alone. I used to thought I'd be with them forever.
and I thought I can play with the slide as long as I want when I eventually grow up, for I feel really sad when my mum nag me home when I was having fun.

Nothing of my childhood stayed until now. I've abandoned them, along my path here.
and now, I think I'm regretting very much of it.
I want more and more out of this nasty life.
Until the day I found that I can never get everything I wanted,
I started regretting for not appreciating what I used to had.

We all do right? Keep regretting, and that's the thing that hold us back.
The reminisce.

Sat there throughout the day, trying hard to figure out bout a lil bit of the past.
If we had it figured, we smile.
If we don't, we still smile, but a bitter one instead.

Believing my beliefs.

I was told to pray since I was very young.
I always prayed for my studies, my future.

As I lit up the candle, I say to God, please give me a good life.
As I put in the joss stick, I wish hardly that my prayers would be answered.

Because there's no more hope in me, so I put all those hopes onto prayers.
Its not about being heard or whatsoever,not at all! Its about believing.
Believe in what you believe in.
Its hard to keep on believing something that nobody else understand.
Hold on to it. Sun will shine on you one day.
Life will turn to you and smile.
Stars will blink at you.
Love, will come to you.

Now, light a candle up, and make your prayer.
It could be a stupid act, but in this miserable life we live in, we need to have something to lean our hope on.
No matter how ridiculous it sounds, keep holding on is one type of strength.

I believe in happy. Because I'm happier doing so.

smile.

=)

Candles go off like the time of life

Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time....-Jean Paul Richter

and this my another lovely friend, turned 20.

Yea, only 20 like me. But I've met the best things I don't even dare to dream of.

What else can I say? LOVE LIFE!

Statue

For some people, they just couldn't cry, no matter how hard they try.
Seeing others crying out their emotions, it seems very relieving.
Having everything hidden deep in heart is never good, it is suffocating.
and this man, is one of the un-cry-able.

He was told that those who cry, can see rainbow from the refraction of lights through tears.
Some even told him that those who cry, see their way more clearly after a thorough crying.
All those wonder words used to describe crying made him curious.

Maybe it's not totally true, or maybe it really does.
Either one to him, makes no difference at all. Because he can try neither.
The only thing he can do is to imagine. and sometimes, he'd rather believe those wonder words.

After all, being a statue is really boring. He need something to waste time on.

我们，聊聊天

在不同的城市努力 偶尔也会想想你
　 这样的我 那样的你 要很久才相聚

　 我们都没说那遥远的曾经 我们也没提故事的原因
　 青春的复刻回忆像一片云 没法子抓在手里?
　 我们的眼泪在复习着过去 我们的微笑是彼此的氧气
　 复刻的回忆是封挂号信 多远都可以找到你

　 午后的闷热的窗外的一场大雨
　 让我们看见了以前的自己
　 把时光倒转回那一季 那年的梦 他乡的你

--- 复刻回忆，by 方大同&薛凯琪

很想要为那一次的旅行留下点什么，

所以跑去种了一朵玫瑰，在很显眼的地方，自我提醒着

而现在玫瑰的叶子和花瓣渐渐地淡了

而那一段时间的回忆，也剩下模糊的几个场景

也许照片还在，但我们都走远了。光阴其实一直都在，反倒是我们在飞逝。

当每个人问起我这一朵花，我会笑着说是和朋友的一时冲动，毕竟年轻嘛，还是不要想太多的好。

你还好吗 好久不见

又来这里 这个老店

后来的你 喜欢了谁

我们 聊聊天

-- 复刻回忆，by 方大同&薛凯琪