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Kar Kei





Everytime We Touch
Friday, December 10, 2010, 9:22 PM
I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me. I still feel your touch in my dreams. Forgive me my weakness but I don't know why. Without you, it's hard to survive. Cos' everytime we touch, I get this feeling. And everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly. Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last. I need you by my side. Cos' everytime we touch, I feel the static. And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky. Can't you feel my heartbeat slow? I can't let you go. I want you in my life. Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky. Do you wipe away tears that I cry? The good and the bad times, we've been through them all. You make me rise when I fall.

My internet was down this morning. Torture, I swear. But I occupied myself with other stuff. LOL. 2.3O, I went out. Until now. So yeah. When I came back home, the internet was back on. THANK GOD. I can't wait to get back to school, you know. I freaking miss all my friends. Need to see them. Yeah, we could go out. But I'm sooooo brokeee. So I can't go out. Sucks right? Broke at Christmas. == My sad life. Oh well. Hope you have better fate than me. Hope you get nice presents for Christmas. :D Happy holidays!