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Friday, June 20, 2008
confusing stars for satellites •
there was a point of time in my life when, though the problems weren't few and the days could become monotonous when a guy begins to slide and forget to look and see the beauty and count his blessings.. i was sure of the future, as in that it would turn out ok, no matter what hit me next, i had the help to back me up and the right places to turn for a bit when i got tired.天空下有个角落 永远张开手等我回来
在那里我又是原来的我 不管有多少的路已走过
握着拳的手放松 这里有人给你靠
心情我都懂 因为我是最了解你的朋友 i could almost begin to feel that way again, i need to go to Him.. i love loads of people, the roads look clear ahead of me, i'm ready to tackle whatever they throw at me, by myself now. i'm beginning to come to terms with history, i know i can't expect anything like the past from anyone, not even myself. i know what counts now; their decision, our commitment to spend the time. how people are beautiful because you love them, and not the other way around.天空下无数角落 有时感觉寂寞没有爱
这世界到底在乱些什么 曾经害怕也会想要退缩
握着拳的手放松 这里有人给你靠
心情我都懂 不管多久都还有朋友 people will be leaving, i could be leaving for somewhere i don't expect, or nowhere at all. the past may revisit me, i'll make it the present if it lets me, i can do anything once i know i'm back where i belong. i'll choose when i'm given the option to, but now i'm good with just loving and living, and well, i'll take what i can get. we're moving on; don't mean we forget, but it does mean the things that gave me happiness in the past won't be the same ever again, no matter what happens. also means, i'll build new, with time and whoever sees value in it; and there's no right or wrong answer, hmm. in this time and age, the things we can build up last for only so long; what lasts is the memories that we save from the time that we spend, because we choose to love.
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