you used to say to me, aren't weekends mine?
now, can i say it back?
how i wish you can share your things with me, like how i share mine with you.
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- Destination unknown
- No complications please.
- Knowledge of sin
- Visions of love
- Just imagine
- Always will be
- A day without rain
- The creepy crawlers
- Attica~
- Flutter by...
- First touch of spring
- I want to fly like a bird
- A moment of struggle
- Inside the hive
- Rock n' Rolla
- Pink fantasy
- Let me be a dreamer
- Furama Hotel
- One more cup of coffee
- Colour my world
- Art Gallry@Grand Copthorne Hotel
- my lifeline
- trails of broken hearts...
- Kaleidoscope Reverie
- twilight misery
- bottomless pit
- management assignment due on 16th oct.
- i want you near.....
- by the path
- breathe the air, feel the wind
- hello and good night
- autumn feeling
- paint my world
- The House Bunny
- Ninja Turtle = biz maths lecturer =p
- stay here, always...
- picnic picnic..~
- Guess my name?
- empty way
- im home. on a friday night! sigh.all thanks to sch...
- school daze
- poetry written right
- When September ends...
- drink, drank, drunk
- Solitude
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- to be understood, to be affirmed, to be validated, to be love, to be appreciated.
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