This Is Goodbye
Rain came one monday night
Drove out for dinner the five of us
You held onto me as I
Shaded d' both of us thriugh all the crowd
As we walked side by side
I felt something inside
That day, all my thoughts and dreams
Came together in a single moment
I've found this love in me
And she's standing there
Right beside me that dayGuess this is goodbye..Got together some inspiration last night hanging out at the Art Cafe listening to Eunice Sim perform some of her songs. A couple were rather sad and groomy imo, which brought me thinking. As I sat on the sofa staring out into the city lights after the cafe closed, I just took out my notebook and starting writing some tags as the basis for some poetry or a short song, and this came out.. This is goodbyeStarring out the windowCity lights calling aheadA sad song on the guitarA notebook in my handCan't believe things have endedThe way they didCan't believe things Have turned out this way2 months of memories2 weeks of painOne last kiss on mondayA last hug on wedn'A broken heart tugsFeelings kept insideThe thoughts of youA torment each new dayLeaving a markMemories are lastingBut I know I needHave to leave it all behindA path ahead I walkNot looking backMy eyes focused frontThis is goodbyeThis is goodbye...Might have to edit it again later. Running out of time to make changes as I have a group appointment afterwards and have to get ready. 9 more weeks to the end of exams, 8 to the start. Need to focus right now, that's the most important thing. And trust in Him who is always there right beside me, to guide me and take care of my cares and worries. "For David did not ascend to heaven, and yet he said, 'The Lord said to my Lord: "Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies a footstool for your feet." ' " Acts 2:34-35
Gastric, diahorrea, weariness
It's been a week. Still kinda down in the dumps. Especially today. After yesterday and monday evening, thought I'd have recovered, after watching the Pursuit of Happyness. It did cheer me up and motivate me towards my studies and God again. But the same depression hit me like a runaway train again this morning. Or rather late last night. Wanted to wake up in the middle of the night to study for the mock, but found myself shutting off my hp's alarm and going back to sleep till 7 in the morning. So had to get myself off my bed and hit the shower. Then remembered that my mum told me to try and finish the milk in the fridge cos it's gonna expire today. And that's the main culprit of my diahorrea, though the curry sauce I had over my rice during a late lunch contributed as well. So now, I'm sitting on a sofa in the middle of the student lounge in school typing this. Totally no mood to hit the books to prepare for friday's pbf mock. Sigh. Have to rediscover the motivation that hit me two days ago. Else it's goodbye exams, SIM, sanity, and hello workforce and permanent depression. It's gonna be a long road ahead...."Sorrow is better than laugher, because a sad face is good for the heart." Ecclesiastes 7:3
Gone
Slow down2 words she said to meTea and coffee, a table for 2, and now...She's foundSomebody else you knowIt's so probable, people move on and...I hadA kiss in the parking lotShe took pottery, her fingers move gently nowI stareWhen she flips through the papersHer headlines are poetry, and everything's cool...Now I see her, I won't cry a single tearI knew she was goneI found A hundred and eightyPictures of you and me in a faraway place when youLay downThe touch of your bodyComin' over me, my face in your hairSee I just heard, I didn't say a single wordI knew she was goneIt's over I will head on my wayAnd again...Slow down2 words she said to meTea and coffee, a table for 2 and now...She's foundSomebody else you knowIt's so probable, people move on...See I just heard, I didn't say a single wordNow I see her, I won't cry a single tearI knew she was goneIt's over, I will head on my wayAnd again...- Gone, EICCan't believe 62 days just disappeared, just like that. Simply cannot concentrate on anything now, much less my revision. Spent the whole afternoon at Jon's cafe, crying over coffee and gazing out to the bay from the window, and playing random sad songs on the guitar there. Always very hard for me to handle such a thing. Sigh. Now this song keeps playing over and over in my winamp playlist. Don't really have any mood for other songs right now. Or anything else for the matter. Somehow have to find a way to look back to God once again..."Give beer to those who are perishing, wine to those who are in anguish; let them drink and forget their poverty and remember their misery no more." Proverbs 31:6-7