Be it 1 or 999 roses,we've already lost to love.

Think thrice not twice
I have two names, call whichever pleases you because I am fine with both. First Amanda, followed by Matilda.
For some earthlings with bad visualisation skills, I am Amanda Matilda! Its a crucial and special year for me, because it is my 18th.
I have this extreme obsession with Annoying Orange and I think an he rocks!! I love AUSTRALIA and it's my dream to study and live there. I love things with class and I hate dirty toilets. They freaking ruin my day. Last but not least, self proclaiming is my forte and I am only interested in what I think and say. If you wanna impose your comments on me, do it in your head because I have absolutely no reason to acknowledge your junk thoughts. IS. THAT. CLEAR?

Other than that, ask my friends, I'm just too sweet and nice!
and oh,I dont know what to do about you. tell me how so?

More than words.


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We boarded the bus as friends and alighted as lovers
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Though time spent were short
We had the essences present
Often not the kisses and hugs
But the bus rides home that made memories
still so vivid
Embraces and kisses fade because there's no longer any contact
But taking bus rides home will remind me of you
how that special someone will always be beside you
Walking home at night with lamp posts' above the heads
Which further reflect that you are alone once again
As there used to be two shadows linked with hands intertwined
Now she spread her hands out, and there's a vacant space
Just like her heart.
She knows he will never be back
She will now pack up, leave the memories in that house and lock it
But he has long abandon the key and will never turn back
But she still keeps that key and still return to that familiar path from time to time
Reaching into her pocket for that key
Open the door
Look at all the memories, embrace them and weep
Until she finish doing so
Forcing herself to leave that house again
And putting the key back into her pocket
One fine day
She won't know when
She will throw the key into the deep blue sea
and breathe fresh air like never before
Look up the sky with eyes closed due to the bright shine
Telling the sky that she is fine with that set of white teeth and apricot coated lips

We just need time after all
Other than that
It's just part and parcel of life






Goodbye.
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