Saturday, June 13, 2009

Stop trying to find the time.
You'll never find it.

Friday, June 12, 2009

Une Vie Pour Moi, S'il Vous Plait.




Salut!
C'est moi.
Comment allez-vous aujourd hui?

Je suis perdue.
Mais
A tout.

J'ai commande une vie
Pour moi
Maitenant, s'il vous plait.

Que c'est possible
Pour vous
Et vous ....

Ou est ma vie?
Est-ce que c'est bien le train pour la Vie?
Je voudrais une Vie pour moi, s'il vous plait.

Pouvez-vous me recommander une Vie pour moi, s'il vous plait.
Merci.
Merci mille fois.

Yellow Lily



Bestest Best of friends
who's loyal and fair
and she makes us smile
the happiness smile

You'll meet her but once
in your whole long life
She'll be the first thought
That will come to mind

When drowned in despair
and your world's all dark
You will feel the warmth
Tough yet you can't see

But ere near or far
she is always close
For soon you will know
That she is your Self

Dissociative Identity Disorder



People living their separate lives
while being stuck in one body.
That can't be easy.
Different gender
One Body
Different age
One Body
Different lifestyle
One Body
How did they/I/he/she manage?

The lost of times while the others get a chance to surface.
The waste of times while the others get a chance to surface.

Those who did not realise why.
Those who do not know why.

Manipulated by your own mind.
Protected by guardian angel existing much closer to home.
Living in the same space as you are.

Imagine that.
Or could it be that it is not your imagination.
At all...


A red, red, rose.
Only last 3 days.
A passionate romance.
Barely last as long.

And yet many still tried.
Like moths drawn to a flame.
For it is the chase.
That gives it meaning.

Many before have perished.
Many after have heard.
And yet the history is repeated once more.
For the hope for love, is an everlasting flame.

My Beauty


My Beauty is Black.
She is as precious to me as the deep dark sky above.
Full of mysteries.
Scattered with crystals
that glimmered among the dusty clouds.
Try and look closer
and you'll realise how much further they had become.
Stop trying to catch them
and they will engulf you.
Trying to be close to you.
Fickle enigma, thy colour is black.

It's a Lunacy .... to be crazy in love



Bien que mon amour soit fou,
ma raison calme les trop vives douleurs de mon coeur
en lui disant de patienter,
et d'espérer toujours.

- A la folie, pas du tout

Though my love is insane,
reason calms the pain in my heart,
telling me to be patient
and keep hoping.



雖然我的愛很瘋狂 但理智撫平我內心的痛
要我忍耐並永懷希望

一位在精神病院50多年的愛情狂作

The Last Blossom



The last blossom is the most beautiful of all.
She is patient.
Dainty yet perseverant.
Gentle but firm.
Determined to show her best.

Le Ciel



My Sky is Blue
How About Yours?
Blue is Fine
Blue is Good
It is calm and serene
Blue is Bad
It is sad and melancholy
Blue is A Walking Contradiction
Blue is Me
How about you?


-_-

令天Coding和我合不来。
令天休息吧,
明天就重新在作。

Thursday, June 11, 2009


There was once a woman who wished to be beautiful forever.
She turned into stone.

STOP !!!

IN THE NAME OF LOVE !!!

"Rotten Rose"


She's not born.
She had forgotten life
long before life begun to fade.
It was but a distant memory
where she could vaguely remember
dressed in exquisite crimson red
of a lovely crowning glory.
But that has all been lost
for what was left is gone
safe the mere reminder
of the distant days that's past.