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Wednesday, January 03, 2007

You are my knight in armor
The hero of my heart
When you smile at me, I see
A true world go up
The river is getting deep, believe it
You're all these arms of mine wanna hold
All wrapped up with a river
Baby, I'm giving you this heart of gold

and after all these while, the wall that's been built up and plastered over and over again. you're beginning to remove it all, slowly but surely. the wall's been built so high and mighty, i wonder how you do the things you do, but you never fail to unravel, the most beautiful smiles in me.

and the more i get of you, the more afraid i get of losing you. it's like i keep wondering what you mean when you say those words. and what you're thinking of. this is a feeling i haven't felt for a long time and though it's scary, i kinda miss it.

there are so many things i wanna say but i don't quite know how to say them. you've brought alot of hope and dreams into my life and i hope you'll stay. (:

so yeah, school's in a few hours' time and here i am still sitting around, dreaming of wonderful things. may the new term be a fulfilling and enriching one and may i have the strength and perserverence to study hard and do my projects!

will you still be there tomorrow?
it's so hard to explain,
but i miss you already.
-cheryl
1:47 AM





Cheryl

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