Thursday, December 18, 2008
for a short period of time
Friday, December 12, 2008
old habits
Thursday, December 11, 2008
lost in college
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
So High
So High
You got me feeling so high
That I can touch the sky
I wisp past the clouds
And look down at watch the crowd
The people look so small from this view
But the person who sticks out the most is you
You give me a high that I never had before
When im with you I always want more
You are better than any chronic ive ever had
Always in a constant laugh
You got me laughing till tear drip out of my eyes
Its crazy how you became mine
I want to be your everything, plus more
U got me feeling this feeling that I cant describe
When I hear your voice I know things are going to be alright
How did u get me feeling this way?
Always wanting to see u everyday
When I talk to u, I dunno what to say
I stutter when I say yo name
You got me so high that I think im superman
Wanting to save you from everything that makes u sad
Id take a bullet for you
Because I promised you
That I would protect you
From any dangers that may come to you
From anything that would threaten you
From anything that would hurt you
I’ll always keep that promise I made to you
Girl im so high
Cuz I swear I see sparkles and stars in your eyes
I know you are giggling and thinking that was hella cliché
But you have to admit I got you speechless, not knowing what to say
Girl I bet you think I am lame
But deep inside you know I just made your day ;-D
Monday, December 8, 2008
help
Thursday, December 4, 2008
secret feelings
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Thanksgiving
Monday, November 24, 2008
In the Event of my failure
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Rough draft
Monday, November 17, 2008
realized
Friday, November 14, 2008
dilemma
Words
and that sum how i found people who can relate
when im in a dark or sad state
i can just take a pen and paper and write about my day
i am still the lost asian, that not going to change
my life, my mind, my heart always seem to rearrange
my life, my mind, my heart always end up on this blog page
my pen, my paper, my friends are the only thing that keeps me sane
so let me just get to the point of my blog
my words, my friends, my pen are the sun that clears the fog
i make mistakes, i fail, im imperfect, and still a little lost
but my mistakes, my failures, my imperfections are what make me, me
and i think that makes me pretty boss
