Thursday, February 26, 2009
Tiny Vessels
(Stop the music at the sidebar and listen this.)
I like silence in the night.
I like the wind that sweeps my fringe away.
I like how the raindrops ripples.
I like reflection of the street lights on the puddles.
I like how the vines creep against the concretes.
I like the soft sounds of footsteps.
I like the din from my Ipod.
I like how my heart sinks to that usual soundtrack.
I like smiling silently at my own thoughts.
I like to pity my own fears.
I like, solace.
p.s/ Apology to you, Hwei Shyan. Hope you had a great time. I love you. (L)
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