Friday, May 11, 2012
35
tonight was the night i took taazaa and four others on a ride to the strip club in back of my car ,
tonight was the night i found out what the fuck is going on .
tonight was the night .
Sunday, May 6, 2012
34 - Andrew
picked him up , we drove to phoenix , oh my beloved phoenix ... had wine in my car , chugging the wine in the bottle m puff puff passing the joint ,waited in the line got in , this random band came and sang , we're talking about everything to anything and anything to everything .
Yann comes ,
amazing song playing ,
and he puts his arms around me ,
and the moment that he looks at me and tells me " can I kiss you ? "
and I
kiss him ,
and I
giggle sooo much inside .
feeling of achievement was the best .
33 - B R Y A N T
full moon , by lakeshore , baackpaackusa , the yellow , red and green , " you babe " , high & high . it's right that they say "life's but a dream "
briefly explaining , that's what happened between us , i drove and drove in very early morning .
Friday, May 4, 2012
32
so , I haven't write about my little journey to ottawa and montreal ,
haven't write about what happened to me and what so called friends around me ,
haven't write about my big decision of moving to montreal for summer ,
haven't write about yann tiersen's amazing concert with my lovely company ...
haven't write
but I will
very soon ,
as long as i can organize this messy mind of mine .
lost - season 4 - eposide 4 !!
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
30
Young girl in the market
Music to the men
When the men leave
Her eyes are red
When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of above
And she sings
'They say the most horrible things
But I hear violins, when I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done'
Young boy in the market
Follows all the men
When the men leave
He's out of his head
When his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of above
And he sings
'They break the most beautiful things
But I hear violins, when I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
I look into your eyes
And I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done'
Center of the sun
Young boy in the market
Sees the girl alone
And asks her
'Have you lost your way home?'
She sings
'You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins'
I look into your eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
When I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
'Cause
I hear violins
I hear violins
I hear violins
I hear violins
Center of the sun
I hear ...violins
Music to the men
When the men leave
Her eyes are red
When her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of above
And she sings
'They say the most horrible things
But I hear violins, when I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done'
Young boy in the market
Follows all the men
When the men leave
He's out of his head
When his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of above
And he sings
'They break the most beautiful things
But I hear violins, when I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
I look into your eyes
And I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done'
Center of the sun
Young boy in the market
Sees the girl alone
And asks her
'Have you lost your way home?'
She sings
'You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins'
I look into your eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
When I close my eyes
I am at the center of the sun
And I cannot be hurt
By anything this wicked world has done
'Cause
I hear violins
I hear violins
I hear violins
I hear violins
Center of the sun
I hear ...violins
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