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:Monday, March 20, 2006:

As I make my lonely and quiet way home after
a tiring day or work, I look back on the things that
happened today and asked myself, Is it worth me?
As I sit at the back of the bus with the song hands
down by DC and ugly by sugababes playing on my
ipod, I look to the sit next to me and sigh.

Wondering when will be the next time you will
accompany me back home from work after a bad day
like today. Holding my hand, constantly telling me
that everything will be better then next day. But
as I turned to look out of the window, all i saw was
the cars passing me by and the people walking along
the streets.

As the lyrics of DC hits my mind harder, all I want will
be my bed where I can hide away and not allowing
anyone into myself anymore. What makes things worst
is the appearances in dreams that are so unexpected,
causing lousy mornings with a sunken heart. I guess as
a friend once said. The gaps still remain. And it doesn't
heal that easily.

I'm not ready to accept someone back in me. Cause in
my mind, i guess i'm still waiting for a time where the
past will be the present and last that way forever. But
until i can get over you, I guess it's not time. The places
that we used to hangout. The cinemas where we used to
cuddle together and the long strolls walking me home.
I guess this phrase will be for me and my kind,
because life isn't a straight line. Therefore, we are being
played.

Benji


| Stripped and Lusted 9:18 PM| |

__________



about the boy.
'benji
02may88.taurus
maxatom@hotmail.com

sitting in the dark.
in a room. facing the wall.
looking back at the past.
wearing a mask, hiding the truth.
it's time to reveal everything.

gaps left behind.
the streets were wet and the gate was locked.
so i jumped it and let you in.
with your hand around my waist.
everything could be felt again.
and i knew that you meant it.

not forgetting.
Andy
Benji
Cindy
Chu Yang
Dennis
Darren
Fyedee
Gary
James
Jeremy
Jiawei
Jimmy
Jayden
Matthew
Max
Nick
Shuhui
Sean Remiel
Trent
Wei Hao
Xiaotaizi Didi

I declare.

I declare that there are losers in life. But nothing compares to those whom spam tagboards. Cause they have nothing better to do but try to beautify other people's life by the attention they are giving.

Blessed Be,



antiquity.