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Wednesday, September 03, 2008


emath extra lessons today. slacked at the back for 3 hours. occasionally listening in to the important stuffs. lessons ended, people left save JL, nanthini, nurun and me [and our emath teacher]. they did their work, i tried to do mine. except that i couldn't focus.
i dont know what's wrong with me, or why. you told me beforehand yesterday and i was fine with the cancellation. but suddenly i miss you like i've never missed you before.

so yeah.. i had to get things out of my system. so i sat down and manage to eke out parts for 3 songs that suddenly popped into my head. i completed one. but that said, i wasn't sure if the melody flowed because i wrote out the lyrics first.

same rules apply.

Last Thing I'd Do

Sometimes i don't know what hurts more
To still love you or to let you go
But if every path i take leads me nowhere
Then hey, maybe it ain't matter anymore

But deep down inside I know
I'd die if you were gone
How am i gonna stand myself?
How am i gonna stand missing you?

* Tell me, how am i to miss you
When you're never here?
Tell me, how can i feel your touch
When you're never near?
Tell me, why do i love you when
That should be the last thing i'd do
Last thing i'd do

Nowadays i go all about
Laughing joking a smile on my face
But what nobody knows is inside this heart
But hey, maybe it ain't matter anymore

Cos deep down inside i know
I'm dying bit by bit
How am i to soldier on without your love?
How am i to keep looking up to the sky above?

*

I admit, i do still love you
Though it should be the last thing i'd do
Last thing I'd do
For you

8:06 pm

the one


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