i realise, how much i like the thought of curling up on a sofa chair, with a mug of steaming hot peppermint hot chocolate, in a nice cosy bookshop, somewhere where it doesn't feel like singapore, reading a nice book and staring out into the rain at random moments.
this appeals to me, very very very much. now, if only i could jut find that cosy little bookshop, on a rainy rainy day.
the sun got stuck, as it's making it's way back down
we find ourselves, in a familiar part of town
and all that i've seen, means nothing to me
without you
so when i see you next, we'll make the msot of it
tell the sun to start moving again
the taste of your kiss i still got on my lips
and i will take you there with me
i love athlete.
no really
yeah.
good night.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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