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TO LATE ashortstory

"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand
All dry and English slow
And you look at me and I understand.
Yeah it's a look I used to know
"Three long years... and your favourite man...
Is that any way to say hello?"
And you hold me... like you'll never let me go

"Oh c'mon and have a drink with me
Sit down and talk a while..."
"Oh I wish I could... and I will!
But now I just don’t have the time..."
And over my shoulder as I walk away
I see you give that look goodbye,
I still see that look in your eye.

So dizzy Mr. Busy - Too much rush to talk to Billy
All the silly frilly things have to first get done
In a minute - sometime soon - maybe next time - make it June
Until later, doesn't always come

It's so hard to think "It ends sometime
And this could be the last
I should really hear you sing again
And I should really watch you dance"
Because it's hard to think
"I'll never get another chance
To hold you. "

But chilly Mr. Dilly - Too much rush to talk to Billy
All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done
In a second - just hang on - all in good time - wont be long
Until later…

I should've stopped to think - I should've made the time
I could've had that drink - I could've talked a while
I would've done it right - I would've moved us on
But I didn't - now it's all too late
It's over... over
And you're gone...

I miss you I miss you I miss you

I miss you I miss you I miss you

so much

But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..."
But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..."
Keep on making the same mistake
Keep on aching the same heartbreak
I wish "If only..."

But "If only...."
Is a wish too late. damn

#vfck

SUNDAY MORNING

ITS MAGIC

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic you know
Never believe, it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

Never been awake
Never seen a day break
Leaning on my pillow in the morning
Lazy day in bed
Music in my head
Crazy music playing in the morning light

I love my sunny day
Dream of far away
Dreaming on my pillow in the morning
Never been awake
Never seen a day break
Leaning on my pillow in the morning light

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic, you know
Never believe it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

I LOVE SUNDAY MORNING :3

Google Doodle

Happy Valentine !

iya, mungkin video google diatas menggambarkan kejadian yang "SESUATU" banget

si cowok pengen buktiin bahwa dia cinta banget sama si cewek

tapi yang si cewek butuhkan bukan bunga, bukan coklat, bukan benda benda gak penting.

tapi "WAKTU" "waktu bersama si cowok"

SESUATU BANGET

happy Valentines day 14 February 2012 !

#buletformyvalentines

Viva La Vida ~ lovelovelove!

Viva La Vida

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
Now the old king is dead, long live the king!

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Ah, who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Songwriters: CHRISTOPHER ANTHONY JOHN MARTIN, WILLIAM CHAMPION, JONATHAN MARK BUCKLAND, GUY RUPERT BERRYMAN

“

I’VE FIGURED OUT MY SITUATION
I AM AN ENDLESS SOURCE OF USELESS INFORMATION
GIVE ME BAD NEWS ‘CAUSE IT’S ALREADY BEEN EXPECTED
I LET MY FRONT DOWN
AND I KNOW I WILL REGRET IT
BUT YOU DON’T KNOW THE HALF AND THE ONE TO BLAME FOR IT

CAUSE I’M BEST KNOWN FOR FAILURE
BEST KNOWN FOR GIVING UP

”

WAKTU DAN PERASAAN

Tentang Waktu, Tentang Perasaan

Pernah ngerasain kaya waktu berhenti disaat Lo ketemu orang yang bareng lo sekarang?

Seinget gue waktu itu bukan waktu yang berhenti, kira-kira 4 tahun lalu waktu itu bukan waktu

Yang berhenti, tapi justru pikiran gue terbagi 2. Antara masa kini mikirin "aduh gak siap banget ketemu dia disini" dan masa lalu, balik ke beberapa saat sebelum berangkat ke tempat itu.. Waktu itu pikiran gue langsung pindah ke depan lemari baju dan menyesali pilihan baju yang akhirnya dipakai di sana. "kenapa gue gak pake celana yang itu ya, kelihatannya bakal lebih bagus.." "coba gue pake baju merah, dia pas lagi pake baju merah juga" atau "wah harusnya tadi datengnya gak sama bunga, kan jadi bisa ngobrol2 berdua". Jadi... "waktu berhenti saat ketemu kamu" versi gue adalah, otak dan jantung gue ngebut lebih cepet daripada kecepatan waktu. Jadi semua berasa lebih lambat.

—dochisadega