Monday, February 25, 2008
everywhere, you're everywhere to me. so why can't i breathe whenever i think about you? perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. i don't like trashy music.
i see you in the train.
i see you on my table.
i see you in my computer.
i see you at the bus stop.
i see you in my dreams.
i see you in my phone.
i see you when i see your mates.
i see you in the pool.
i see you on the face of the yellow ball.
i see you along the corridors of hdb flats.
i see you while walking home.
i see you sitting beside me in the bus.
i see you having lunch.
i see you on the internet.
i see you in the north, south, east and west.
i see you on my ipod.
i see you through the songs.
i see you at macs.
i see you in school.
i see you on harshbrowns, green tea, japanese curry.
i see you at shopping malls.
i see you in peanut butter cookies.
i see you everywhere.