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Friday, December 29, 2006

my love for you is deep and meaningless

it's amazing how ironies come together to form something more meaningful than ever.

i guess i've hit a really rough patch these few weeks. been emotionally quite troubled. not over matters of the heart but over life and all the things that surround it. anyhow, i wrote something today, out of the blue. here goes:

as we go on this endless walk,
we see more but know less,
smile more but laugh less.

this endless walk we go on and on,
never to see a halt sign.
we're never alone yet lonesome.
never quiet yet solemn.

we seek so much but gain little,
for the more i know of you,
the further you seem to go.

if you know where this came from, smile cos today something nice happened. (: i never knew a small show of care could garner such attention. people usually don't notice little things, but someone did, and i'm glad.

training at lmfc today was good. i always learn alot. not only about floorball, but about life. the seniors are old enough to teach me about life. it just feels good to be part of them. but sometimes we can't have the best of both worlds. gotta compromise and sacrifice.

okay, i'm tired. sleepy. time for bed.

deep and meaningless,
yet it doesn't fade away.
-cheryl
2:28 AM





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