Sure as Autumn Flame.

Saturday, April 07, 2007

Here I come to find myself, catch the tide,
Looking for a peace at the end of the line.
Sometimes I can’t help myself, fever’s high,
I’m all at sea and so unwise.

I’m so afraid I’ll lose your love, as time goes by,
But courage is a fire and a beacon so bright.
The sunset built a memory, our love sign,
And all at sea we come alive.

Will I wash away, turning like a stone?
I need a place where I belong.
Call a setting sun to throw me down a rope
And take me to a place called home.

I close my eyes, I know you’re there, love of mine,
Standing on the shore in a world I design.
The sunset fires a lonely flare into the sky,
And all at sea we say goodbye.

Will I wash away, turning like a stone?
I need a place where I belong.
Call a setting sun to throw me down a rope
And take me to a place called home.

- "Home", Above & Beyond

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2:00 PM

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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

"Wakeboarding is all about jumping into the water freezing and getting back on boat warm all over from the adrenaline." Popped.

So begins the beginning of a new love, a new passion, a new sport to test its limits by.
So closes a chapter, of an flickering flame, of wonderful memories, of the smell of the wooden court and perspiration.

5 weeks to the end of my formal education years. I yearn for those days once more, I hold on to every second in my life. A sad kind of happiness, a twinge of regret, plenty of hugs and embraces - so closes my NUS chapter. But this flame in my life will linger around a little more, perhaps a little longer than intended.

My heart aches. It aches of longing and denial. It aches of desire and compromise.

"4.30am, I'm awake again.
Singing to the darkness through open eyes.
While dreaming I see,
Only you and me
Stuck between desire and compromise."

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11:10 PM

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