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Wednesday, February 2, 2011
A walk on the moon /1:00 PM

2nd of February-The day the music died

Wished you were here next to me, to fill this gap in my obnoxious personality.

Wish I knew who you were, but I know you'd be a real surprise. The blush on your cheeks, the tears on your lips, the cold nostalgia dripping off your button nose. You flood me with ecstasy, you kill me with overjoy, but I can't make out this grey blur.

You lie in between the north and south, neither east nor west, but regardless your heart beats, synchronized to my heart-stopping motions, the times I got flustered, panic, raged, unconscious. The nonrhythmic pulsation that glues our souls as one, I know you're out there, waiting.

Medicine is like religion, you never know if it's really there but you got to put your faith in. Love is just like religion, simply because God is love. You never really know if God exists but I know I believe he does. And because I do, I know love waits in the twilight. The leap of faith never promised a good turnout, I just forced myself to imagine so.

You and me, one day we'll meet.

Under the wide blue canvas where birds roam free and my God peers down.

Standing forth the rocky hard earth, where the earth vibrates in silence to my excitement.

In front of the gusty wind, bellowing from the deep blue ocean, the sun streaming across into our eyes.

And when the moon rises and the glare has part, we meet eye to eye and that's when I knew...

I had just taken a walk on the moon <3


Man in the Mirror
Sean (:
Confirmed 2010 'Alexander'
God's Given Child
Eighteen
02 Scout & Raffles Player


"I am not young enough to know everything." -- Oscar Wilde



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