Me-to-u

Ryan Cabrera
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A photo can say a thousand things
But it can't say the million things I wanna say
A photo can capture the way we were
But it can't capture the way we are
'Cause you're far away
What it's like to know you
What it's like to touch you

When you told me that you loved me
were those just words
You can't tell me you don't need me
and I know that hurts
'Cause I'm looking at your picture
'Cause it's all I've got
Maybe one day
You and me will have one more shot

Timing lost minutes and moments
And I might be lonely girl
But I'm not afraid
In a second
It all comes right back to me
Nothing's forgotten now
Yeah everything's saved
What it's like to touch you
What it's like to know you

When you told me that you loved me
were those just words
You can't tell me you don't need me
and I know that hurts
'Cause I'm looking at your picture
'Cause it's all I've got
Maybe one day
You and me will have one more shot

You were my life
you were my faith
You gave me hope every day

When you told me that you loved me
were those just words
You can't tell me you don't need me
and I know that hurts
'Cause I'm looking at your picture
'Cause it's all I've got
Maybe one day
You and me will have one more shot

[[.blOggiE .]]
Tuesday, April 25, 2006

sleeping early todae..slping soon..no mood to study, slow progress todae..damn..pms-ing..

was telling rene juz nw tt sumtimes, i hope tt the exam dates r cramped tgt, n finished the exam within a wk or 2, instead of dragging throughout the whole month..in fact, wif so mani free daes, thr's juz no mood to study at all..i rather gt it ovr n done wif fast..
suddenly, i feel so sick of studying..after mugging so hard for all the past years..

mabe it's nt all in the mind
it seems tt it has bcum a daily chore for mi, to look at the msn, to wonder wat one doing..
sumtimes, i reallie hope can get it off mi mind fast..but hw? blocking one out off mi life, which edwin was saeing it's one of the best way?hmm..i wonder too..but it's hard..still hav to try though..and i will...

things are juz getting complicated when one grows up...
sumtimes, i hope tt i'll nvr grow up at all, under mi mum's apron, and having fun wif pure innocent frenz..
i miss dose times..

Reminiscing stops at |1:12 AM|

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