i dream of you every night i sleep.
it becomes a medicine.
it cheers me up, at least.
i wish i never wake up.
the dream is too good to be true.
i know it's not possible, you've got over it.
i know. and i keep lying, saying ive got over.
in fact, i have not. i realized that now.
we will never be the same.
valerie: im eighteen years old.
eleven march.
singapore polytechnic.
school of ABE.
erhu, SPCO.
sanguine. melancholy.
love school.
owns the world loveliest smile.
byeeeeeeeeeeee!
7:33 PM Wednesday, January 13, 2010
i dream of you every night i sleep.
it becomes a medicine.
it cheers me up, at least.
i wish i never wake up.
the dream is too good to be true.
i know it's not possible, you've got over it.
i know. and i keep lying, saying ive got over.
in fact, i have not. i realized that now.
we will never be the same.