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I am strong, because I am weak...
I am beautiful, because I know my flaws...
I am a lover, because I have been afraid...
I am wise, because I have been foolish...
And I can laugh, because I’ve known sadness...
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31 Jul 2010

To My Screedy Cat

let me tell you a story about a girl who was a love fool and is still a love fool up to this day... she hardly realize her surrounding and often start to realize when the time is already too late... and that happens to her love life...

starting from fifth grade when a sweet boy shouted at her, "hey, I like you...! please be my girl..."
she shouted back, spontaneously, without even thinking, "no, thanks...!"
she's impulsive, you see...
she speaks before she let her brain thinks...

in junior high, there was a transferred boy from London... he wasn't not a popular material you know... and he sets eye with this silly girl in his first introduction while he was standing in front of the class... guess what, she already set a big NO sign in her eyes without even giving that poor boy a chance to let her know better about himself... as for today, the transferred boy from London has become a super duper cool guy that any girl would dream of having a date with... silly girl oh silly girl...

in high school and college life, she also did the same mistake... her callousness prove to have wounded her so many times... and now, she met you... she's not sure to go forth since her unwillingness to get hurt or having regrets... in the other hand, she wants to give it a little try...

You Give Me Something*

You want to stay with me in the morning
You only hold me when I sleep
I was meant to tread the water
Now I've gotten in too deep
For every piece of me that wants you
Another piece backs away
'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try
Please give me something
'Cause someday I might know my heart
You already waited up for hours
Just to spend a little time alone with me
And I can say I've never bought you flowers
I can't work out what they mean
I never thought that I'd love someone
That was someone else's dream
'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try

Please give me something
'Cause someday I might call you from my heart
But it might me a second too late
And the words that I could never say
Gonna come out anyway
* a song by James Morrison

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