The Number For Every Single Hour
June 14th isn't just another day
But for her it's one she can have her way
For the number is the hour
Come now come twenty four
This is not just a number
Not just one you write on paper
I remember back in two thousand
I felt like I was on an island
As if I was running a mile
When I was trying to make her smile
Eight years now down the road
She is still far abroad
Not that it really makes a difference
I still live by that reminiscense
So here I am, Darling
The one and only I am missing
I wish this could be more special
Rather than getting just a mail
For one day I want to celebrate with you this occasion
Not just once but every single season
There's more than two words I want to say
The first being Happy 24th Birthday
The rest is how truly madly deeply
You made my life such a memory
I just want to put that smile back on you
And tell you that, I love you.
But for her it's one she can have her way
For the number is the hour
Come now come twenty four
This is not just a number
Not just one you write on paper
I remember back in two thousand
I felt like I was on an island
As if I was running a mile
When I was trying to make her smile
Eight years now down the road
She is still far abroad
Not that it really makes a difference
I still live by that reminiscense
So here I am, Darling
The one and only I am missing
I wish this could be more special
Rather than getting just a mail
For one day I want to celebrate with you this occasion
Not just once but every single season
There's more than two words I want to say
The first being Happy 24th Birthday
The rest is how truly madly deeply
You made my life such a memory
I just want to put that smile back on you
And tell you that, I love you.
posted by spence at 12:13:00 AM
6 Comments:
damn.. and i thought u stopped blogging after NY's. if it weren't for my extreme boredom i'm struggling with right now, i wouldn't have found out you've turned "flowery". haha. but i gotta say, if i was a girl and that poem/song/whatever was written for me, you'd better not wear your favourite shirt on my homecoming. ;) cheers to u and The Lady!
damn.. and i thought u stopped blogging after NY's. if it weren't for my extreme boredom i'm struggling with right now, i wouldn't have found out you've turned "flowery". haha. but i gotta say, if i was a girl and that poem/song/whatever was written for me, you'd better not wear your favourite shirt on my homecoming. ;) cheers to u and The Lady!
Haha, I'll keep that in mind.
WHO LADY?!
The one I know who's there and mm yeah?
Damn man, you sure can rhyme. And write. And jiwang.
I jiwang also liao.
MISSHHH YOUUUUU.
I think you know who I'm talking bout Kim... Err.. writing wise... cant be anywhere near yours. So when u coming back, again?
OHhhh. mana tau had to ask first in case there's a new lady love ma :) mine? i don't rhyme very well. :P
i'llllll be homeeeeeeeee forrr hari kristusssssss.
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