Breathe Slow

I fail to learn my lesson, again.
We have too many past without each other but at the end of all the good things we came across,
i still find home with you..
They say good things come to an end.
Then baby, be my bad things so this will never come to an end..
Its the fighting, the swearing, the insecurities that kept me alive..
I do believe, for me at least, that love will only be found, when you've been at the point of lost.
Its just hurting that the words which were only mine, aren't anymore.
You're the only one who can leave me gasping for air..
You're the only one who can leave me breathless..
and i can just look at you while you sleep..
thinking if its me you're seeing, behind the walls of your eyes.
thinking if its me, the last thing on your mind, before you drift to dreamland.
I have this huge amount of emotion, all mixed and tangled, stuck to the brim of my throat.
there's so much that you need to know.
But i can't find the words...
its when you love so hard, you feel like dying to put an end to this rain.
But its when you love so hard, you still wanna stay despite the pain.
This is love for me.
What about yours?
Now and always.
Please.
DimSum for breakfast. Thanks to Auntie. =)
I have a lot of 4D papers in my wallet for today!
Soccer too. Arsenal better score the no. of goals i bought. TMD.
My gu jun pyo..

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