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Today as usual woke up like normal school day at 5.45am. Was feeling damn tired. So bathe, prepared everything then off to school. First period was mother tounge. Had much fun and we were being let off early for recess :) After that, english. Lesson was okayokay. Nothing much; just like usual. Had home economics then assembly. Did nothing much though. Hah! After school, waited for sissy to settle something. Dun wanna talk about it :/ Then, me, sissy, sissy's brother and shiro went to inter to slack. Was suppose to meet my brother, but i called him, he actually kupp-ed my call -.- Slackslack all the way. Then about 6.30pm, we left inter then buss-ed home. Reach home was like 6.45pm. Bathe then had dinner. Currently doing my F&N research listening to songs and also chatting on msn :) Was super busy lurh. Haha.

Sometimes When We Touch

Olivia Ong

You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply

I'd rather hurt you honestly then mislead you with a lie

And who am I to judge you on what you say or do

I'm only just beging to see the real you

And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much

And I have to close my eyes and hide

I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry

I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Romance and all it's stategy leaves me battling with my pride

But through the insecurity some tenderness surves

I'm just another writer still trapped within my truch

A hesitant prize fighter still trapped within my youth

And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide

I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry

I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

At times I'd like to break you and drive you to your knees

At times I'd like to break through and hold you endlessly

At times I understand you and I know how hard you've tried

I've watched while love commands you and I've watched love pass you by

At times think we're drifters still searching for a friend

A brother or a sister but then the passion flares again

And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much

And I have to close my eyes and hide

I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry

I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Arms are for hugging.

Boys are for kissing.

Sluts are for dissing.

And best friends are for when the boy is kissing the slut,

And all you really need is a hug.

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