let the fleeting melody carried my heart away
in the ephemeral dream world
that might be shattered any moments
just by any tiniest vibrant
run and hide
is an easy task anyone can opt to
but one cannot keeps on running and hiding
whenever the harsh reality greets them
wake up
little silly me
dreams are not shelter for your soul
wake up
the pain already etched deeply
your heart is still trembling from the memories
but dreams lead you nowhere
and the pain wont just vanish
...
remains at the bottom of your soul
open your eyes
brilliant sunshine wont hurt you dear
open your heart
the vast blue sky gently embraces you
and the fresh wind would ease your wound
ends your endless silly circle
dear little silly
just wake up
it's already this late.
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@multimedia NUS central library
spacing out in the middle of NM readings =.=
sucks
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