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Sunday, March 27, 2005

Someday we'll meet again,
In a place where all is fine,
Where people play and people sing,
And everyone is kind.

Someday we'll meet again,
And dust the throne of cold,
So our king of ice can be rethroned,
And lame jokes be retold.

Someday we'll meet again,
And hear the teh teh girl squeal,
And smile at her childlike innocence,
And relive the happiness we feel.

Someday we'll meet again,
And hear the jay chou fan sing,
I think of our reunion once more,
And all the joy it'll bring.

Someday we'll meet again,
My good friend Pei Rong and I,
And see the classic sian sian look,
And never say goodbye.

Someday we'll meet again,
That physics psycho and anime king,
I'll use his shoulder one more time,
And tell him everything...

Someday we'll meet again,
On a day where the sun shall glow,
My love for you will never change,
Our memories I will hold.

Till the day we meet again,
I will hold back and not cry,
Tears of joy not pain I will shed,
On the day where there's no goodbye.


ok... think it sucks quite badly... but yeah. created for them. there's so little i can do... nothing that can help. trying in vain to cheer them up, but how that's possible i really don't know. been trying not to show how sad i truly am... haha. according to zi ping i conceal it quite well...

yesterday when i waved goodbye to her on the train, i felt stupid. wanted to run as far as i could, so i could see her for a while longer. but couldn't. when they left on bus 70 to the mrt station, i wanted to run too and wave goodbye. but couldn't. when i turned around, realised that i couldn't smile anymore. didn't need to act anymore. used to laugh more when i felt sad. don't think i need to anymore. haha. have graduated with a degree in concealing inner feelings. haha ignore me. in my weird weird mood now...

well... someday we'll meet again. till then, i love you.

mel




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