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		<title>Breath</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 18:09:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know that I fight ~BREATH~ The fire in your eyes ——————————————————————————————————————————————- WHY I often ask myself this question. Why does this happen to me? Why must happiness be absent from me. Why am I always opening my wounds. Why am I bringing this up when I shouldn&#8217;t.. Questions with answers that don&#8217;t satisfy me. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=153&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="visibility:visible;text-align:center;">I know that I fight</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">~BREATH~</span></span></h1>
<p style="visibility:visible;text-align:center;">The fire in your eyes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<h2 style="visibility:visible;text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">WHY</span></span></h2>
<p style="visibility:visible;text-align:left;">I often ask myself this question. Why does this happen to me?<br />
Why must happiness be absent from me. Why am I always opening<br />
my wounds. Why am I bringing this up when I shouldn&#8217;t.. Questions<br />
with answers that don&#8217;t satisfy me. Its these kinds of questions that<br />
would eventually make me lose her as a friend.</p>
<p style="visibility:visible;text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="visibility:visible;text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">Believe <span style="color:#ffcc99;">that</span> it isn&#8217;t me</span></span></h2>
<p style="visibility:visible;text-align:right;">Some things that are broken can be fixed, but they are never<br />
the same again. Just like me.. Sometimes I find myself thinking<br />
of things that I wouldn&#8217;t normally imagine. There was so much<br />
sadness in my wishes, sadness and anger that I thought I&#8217;ve let go.<br />
This isn&#8217;t who I am. I&#8217;m trying very hard to become who I was before.<br />
Its a hard journey and my steps are getting heavier. unnecessary weight<br />
has been added.. I&#8217;m losing my will to fly again&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">You take the breath right out of me</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">PLEASE HELP ME </span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">You left a hole where my heart should be</p>
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		<title>Take it all Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 18:38:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[But what was found ~TAKE IT ALL AWAY~ is lost again as soon as it appeared ——————————————————————————————————————————————- WHAT I FEEL From my recent influx of FaceBook statuses, you must be thinking that I&#8217;m a hypocrite. I say i&#8217;ll be happy and all but then I&#8217;m doing everything else. I&#8217;m at the stage of &#8216;Hard Acceptance&#8217;. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=147&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;">But what was found</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">~TAKE IT ALL AWAY~</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">is lost again as soon as it appeared</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<h2 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">WHAT I <span style="color:#ffcc99;">FEEL</span></span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:left;">From my recent influx of FaceBook statuses, you must be<br />
thinking that I&#8217;m a hypocrite. I say i&#8217;ll be happy and all<br />
but then I&#8217;m doing everything else. I&#8217;m at the stage of<br />
&#8216;Hard Acceptance&#8217;. Being forced to accept the truth<br />
is never easy. This was what Naddiah warned me about.<br />
Although I may be moving on, the waves would come,<br />
I&#8217;ll be emotionally thrown around.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">THE <span style="color:#ffcc99;">PROMISE</span></span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:right;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">I will never cry over this. Ever again. I must not give in.<br />
I have had enough of crying over something that was<br />
clearly over. Its over. ITS OVER! I never break my promise..</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="color:#000000;">&#8230;..</span></span></span></p>
<h2 style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">THE <span style="color:#ffcc99;">WINGS</span> CUT</span></span></span></span></span></h2>
<p>I feel like the mask is forming again. The shell is manifesting again<br />
I feel the wings that I just grew back, turning into blades again. I&#8217;m trying<br />
to keep flying, but they cut. I don&#8217;t want to fall again. I don&#8217;t care if it rips<br />
me up, I will never fall into that shitty place. The only way I can beat this<br />
is to smile. I cannot lose hope&#8230;&#8230; My weakness may be me being naive.<br />
But its my strength as well. There is hope&#8230; There is always hope&#8230; Never<br />
forget that.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;m breaking; I can&#8217;t do this on my own</p>
<h2 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I&#8217;M SO SORRY FOR WHAT&#8217;S BEEN SAID. FORGIVE ME PLEASE</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:center;">Can you hear me screaming out, am I all alone?</p>
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		<title>Whats Important</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Now I realized, that you have won ~WHATS IMPORTANT~ And there&#8217;s nothing to be said or done ——————————————————————————————————————————————- FEED THE TRUTH And so it begins, the acceptance of the cold hard truth. It would be a lie if I said it doesn&#8217;t irk me when I think of her with someone else. But then, who [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=143&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;">Now I realized, that you have won</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">~WHATS IMPORTANT~</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">And there&#8217;s nothing to be said or done</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<h2 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">FEED <span style="color:#ffcc99;">THE</span> TRUTH</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:left;">And so it begins, the acceptance of the cold hard truth.<br />
It would be a lie if I said it doesn&#8217;t irk me when I think<br />
of her with someone else. But then, who am I? I&#8217;m just<br />
a friend. She&#8217;s happy now. And now begins my search<br />
for my own happiness. I really hope I can find it. I<br />
really hope i can find a girl who&#8217;ll love me.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">HURT BUT <span style="color:#ffcc99;">STILL</span> STANDING</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:right;">Love hurts, but its love that keeps me going. Or pretty much<br />
the search for love. I fly above, watching, waiting. For the perfect<br />
moment. To land in the warmth of love&#8217;s arms. But if you fly for<br />
to long, your wings get tired, and sometimes you&#8217;ll feel like giving up.<br />
And what happens? You fall, into the grime. I refuse to go back there.<br />
I refuse to give up on love. There&#8217;s a girl out there for me.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Jesus, save me</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">YOU INSPIRE ME TO KEEP MOVING ON</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">From me</p>
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		<title>Walk Away From the Sun</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Sun is gone ~Walk Away From the Sun~ And the flowers rot ——————————————————————————————————————————————- A MONTH LEFT So, I have about a month before my prelims begin, and luckily I&#8217;ve already started revising. Well, I should have started revising a long long time ago, but yeah, was too playful and putting other things ahead of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=123&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"> </span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">The Sun is gone</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">~Walk Away From the Sun~</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">And the flowers rot</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">——————————————————————————————————————————————-</p>
<h2><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">A <span style="color:#ffcc99;">MONTH</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">LEFT<br />
</span></span></span></h2>
<p>So, I have about a month before my prelims begin, and luckily<br />
I&#8217;ve already started revising. Well, I should have started revising<br />
a long long time ago, but yeah, was too playful and putting other<br />
things ahead of whats really important. Plus, what recently happened<br />
also didn&#8217;t contribute well to my sanity. I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;ll be able to<br />
score with flying colours, but I hope I can at least pass.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">THAT</span> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">NUMB</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">FEELING</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:right;">Without anyone to call my own, the feeling is empty and cold.<br />
A numbing silence when I call for someone to lean to. Falling<br />
into this loneliness is all to familiar. Its the same feeling I have<br />
constantly when I walk alone in the rain. I do see the sun most<br />
of the time. But I don&#8217;t feel the warmth. I&#8217;m content with life,<br />
but not all that satisfied. I wish I had someone&#8230; To love&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">GO</span> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">TO</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">SLEEP</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:left;">To dream of a girl in my arms is a lingering<br />
feeling that I feel that I&#8217;ve been robbed of. And<br />
even when I do, a awake to soon. A dream deferred..<br />
A path detoured, a heart burnt. I want to rest my head<br />
on someone who loves me. I know I will find someone<br />
soon&#8230; But I wish it were sooner.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h2 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">SO <span style="color:#ffcc99;">BREAK</span> ME DOWN</span></span></h2>
<p style="text-align:right;">Its this loneliness that kills me. I know my friends tell<br />
me I should change this logic, that I&#8217;m only truely happy<br />
when I&#8217;m in love with someone. But understand that<br />
happiness is different for different people. I never liked being<br />
single. Not even when I was 14. I always see people who don&#8217;t<br />
deserve to have a girlfriend. Although, who am I to judge. Maybe<br />
its because those people were the ones that bullied me, maybe thats<br />
why. I want to be truely happy, to give my heart with no restrictions.<br />
But for anyone to love me, I have to smile.</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">I could bleed for a smile</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">YOU GIVE ME THE DRIVE TO MOVE ON WITHOUT YOU</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">And cry for some fun</p>
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		<title>Fear of Being Alone</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 08:59:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[And it finds me FEAR OF BEING ALONE The fight inside is coursing through my veins &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;- A PEACE MISPLACED I&#8217;ve been trying very hard the past few days, but today, every single emotion just piled up, and I felt myself falling into depression again. I&#8217;m really really trying my hardest. I know that I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=119&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:center;">And it finds me</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">FEAR OF BEING ALONE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">The fight inside is coursing through my veins</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">
<h1><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">A PEACE MISPLACED </span></span></h1>
<p>I&#8217;ve been trying very hard the past few days, but today,<br />
every single emotion just piled up, and I felt myself<br />
falling into depression again. I&#8217;m really really trying<br />
my hardest. I know that I have to let her go. And I have.<br />
Its just the feeling of loneliness. It gets to me</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">THE PURSUIT OF TRUE HAPPINESS</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">The most common response is, &#8220;Mike, you&#8217;re not alone, you have friends.&#8221;<br />
But that&#8217;s not the point. I can&#8217;t kiss my friends can I? I can&#8217;t hold my friend&#8217;s<br />
hand can I? I can&#8217;t show love to my friend&#8217;s can I? To me, true happiness is love.<br />
I want to find my happiness. I know one should not look for love. I want to<br />
move on. For her. I know that she wants me to be happy.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">TEARS</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">I pray for her to be happy with her new boyfriend<br />
even though I am jealous deep inside. I want him<br />
to take care of her. If he reads this, I want him<br />
to know that I refuse to be the catalyst of any<br />
argument. If he is jealous that I am still in contact<br />
with her, I want him to know that, no matter how<br />
much I want to, know this. Right now, she is happy.<br />
With YOU. She is happy with YOU. And I will never<br />
do anything to take that away from her. YOU have to<br />
promise me, that you will take care of her.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;..</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">THE LONG WALK</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">I have chosen this path, and I have to carry on. I promised I&#8217;ll smile, and I will.<br />
She found happiness, and I will too. I must.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">And it&#8217;s raging</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">PLEASE FORGIVE ME</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">The fight inside is breaking me again</p>
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		<title>Empty Space</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 18:27:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Be running up that building EMPTY SPACE If I only could, oh&#8230; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211; THINGS ARE LOOKING SMOOTH, SOMEWHAT I&#8217;ve noticed something. What my friend told me was true. No matter how much defenses I put up, the past would always creep up and break it all down. It almost happened today, almost. But I really [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=113&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">EMPTY SPACE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">If I only could, oh&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">THINGS ARE LOOKING SMOOTH, SOMEWHAT</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">I&#8217;ve noticed something. What my friend told me was true.<br />
No matter how much defenses I put up, the past would always<br />
creep up and break it all down. It almost happened today, almost.<br />
But I really tried to hold on my promise. But certain events that happened today<br />
just brought back the past. Which broke my mood. Also, my bro told me that<br />
I have to keep my mind busy. Because if my mind is idle, I&#8217;ll start thinking<br />
again. I didn&#8217;t have my MP3 player with me, so I didn&#8217;t have my positive<br />
songs with me. But as promised, I still smiled.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">ITS NEVER THAT EASY</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">I know this would not be easy. Nadiah told me that going through<br />
this will be very emotionally exhausting. But I remember my promise.<br />
As soon as I got home, I blasted my music and everything felt better,<br />
eventually, I won&#8217;t need the songs to feel good. Of course, I yearn to<br />
fill up that empty space in my heart. I need love in my life. Its what<br />
I feel my purpose in life is. Its to love someone special, be their angel.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">ANGEL IN YOUR LIFE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">Finding someone new in my life would be the next big step to<br />
move on. I might be afraid of getting hurt, but I&#8217;m more afraid<br />
of hurting someone. Only time will tell what&#8217;s in store for me.<br />
You must be wondering what I mean by being someone&#8217;s angel.<br />
Its a term I use for a higher level of a boyfriend, or girlfriend.<br />
Its when you love someone so much, that you don&#8217;t look for<br />
anything in return but them being in your life forever. A total<br />
unconditional love of the strongest kind. Where you&#8217;re willing<br />
to sacrifice everything, one where you love without holding back.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">MOVING ON WITH LIFE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">Moving on is always the hardest part. But it takes one step to get you started<br />
and I have to follow up and not look back. If I must, I&#8217;ll smile. I know the<br />
past few entries where about smiling. Because I have to constantly<br />
remind myself that I must never fall back down to that state ever again.<br />
It&#8217;s a shitty place to be, A terrible place, and I never want to go there again.<br />
Right now, my place is in the sky. Flying high, looking for the one whom I can bless</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">And if I only could,</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I&#8217;M UP HERE FLYING, ARE YOU DOWN THERE?<br />
</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">Make a deal with God</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[You like snow STARTING FROM SCRATCH But only if its warm &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; A NEW BEGINNING I feel like everything around me has changed, like for the better. Its like, everything is brighter, everything feels good. The world seems wonderful now. Probably because, before I really put effort into moving on, I&#8217;m always looking down. Just [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=104&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;">You like snow</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;">STARTING FROM SCRATCH<br />
</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">But only if its warm</p>
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<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">A NEW BEGINNING</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">I feel like everything around me has changed, like for the better.<br />
Its like, everything is brighter, everything feels good. The world<br />
seems wonderful now. Probably because, before I really put effort<br />
into moving on, I&#8217;m always looking down. Just looking at my feet,<br />
always hiding my sadness and even worse, holding on to all my<br />
sadness. I looked at couples around me, and I get jealous.<br />
But now, I look up and all around me, I see the world anew.</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I CAN LOOK BACK AND SMILE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">After sulking for about a year, I finally looked at the sky<br />
and it&#8217;s refreshing. Like, life is so much brighter now and<br />
feels like its full opportunities. I&#8217;m even smiling to myself<br />
when I look back. I used to look back and cry, telling myself<br />
that I loved her so much. Now its like, I look back and smile,<br />
telling myself, I really loved her that much, and I&#8217;m proud<br />
of it. I don&#8217;t know if it makes sense to you.</p>
<h1><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">SENSITIVE</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">
<p style="text-align:left;">Of course I do feel like tearing sometimes, but<br />
I promised not to cry anymore. She&#8217;s happy, I<br />
shouldn&#8217;t curse her happiness by being unhappy<br />
about it. I should be happy for her, that she could<br />
find someone, despite the toils she went through.<br />
I&#8217;ve been a blessing in her life, and just because<br />
I can&#8217;t be with her anymore, doesn&#8217;t mean that I<br />
should be hurting myself. Probably there&#8217;s a girl out there<br />
who&#8217;s looking for a blessing. I don&#8217;t know if I should<br />
enter a relationship so soon, but its the 1st step to moving on.</p>
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">LAUGHTER</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">I want to be someone&#8217;s angel, I no longer have<br />
hate in my heart. I&#8217;ve shed my black wings, and chased<br />
away the dark clouds. I&#8217;ve grown a new pair of wings,<br />
A pair of white ones. I want to be someone&#8217;s angel, I know that<br />
I have the ability to do that. I know I can make someone&#8217;s life<br />
a living paradise. Why? Because I&#8217;ve done that before.</p>
<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">CHANGE IS GOOD</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">For once, I believe in myself. I think the old mike is back. I thought he died on<br />
14th Dec 2008. He was buried, under my hate and sorrow. Covered<br />
by a black shell, hiding behind a mask. Black tears flowing from<br />
the eyes, and black feathered wings made of razors. Each time<br />
lash my wings, it cuts me, and hurts the ones around me.<br />
But that night, while talking a long dreadful walk on the 9th of August,<br />
I managed to break that mask of sorrow. How? By smiling, sincerely.<br />
Light broke through the cracks and the razors fell off, and in its place,<br />
was beauty. What stood tall in the dark, with light shining out from my heart,<br />
head held high, was me!</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">Because its easy not to</p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I&#8217;LL AWAYS BE YOUR ANGEL</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">So much easier not to</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Time to move on ITS TIME TO FLY AWAY Its about time &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211; GOTTA DO WHAT&#8217;S RIGHT After the whole emotional fiasco, I think I found my peace. I hope. Today marked the 4th anniversary of me and my ex-girlfriend Cheri. Or supposed to be. I really wanted to see her, I my wish was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=87&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#999999;">Time to move on</span></span></p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">ITS TIME TO FLY AWAY</span></h1>
<p><span style="color:#ff9900;"> </span></p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"> </span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#999999;">Its about time</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#999999;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</span></p>
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<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">GOTTA DO WHAT&#8217;S RIGHT</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">After the whole emotional fiasco, I think I found my peace. I hope.<br />
Today marked the 4th anniversary of me and my ex-girlfriend Cheri.<br />
Or supposed to be. I really wanted to see her, I my wish was answered.<br />
I managed to see her, she was still as beautiful as before.  I just really really<br />
wanted to see her. We had dinner, followed be a long walk home.<br />
We talked, and I found out that she had already found someone new.<br />
Heart breaking? Yes it was.. Very.. But then, I promised myself not to<br />
cry or do anything drastic like kiss her or tell her how much I loved<br />
her. And I didn&#8217;t, I held back all those emotions well.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">
<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">DID IT DO MORE HURT THEN GOOD?</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">No, it served more good than hurt to me, of course I didn&#8217;t want to<br />
hear that she had a new boyfriend. But then again, it wasn&#8217;t what I<br />
wanted to hear, but it was what I NEEDED to hear. And I have to<br />
accept it. I have to accept the fact that I can never have her in<br />
my arms, I have to accept the fact that I can never have her candy<br />
sweet kisses and harm hugs. This is a wake up call. I must accept<br />
this fact, or else I&#8217;ll never learn to move on. Of course I could feel<br />
my heart stretch and tear my insides, but I maintained a strong<br />
grip over my emotions just as a Jedi should. I didn&#8217;t let my emotions<br />
get the better of my judgment.</p>
<p style="text-align:right;">
<h1 style="text-align:left;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">I&#8217;VE MOURNED ENOUGH</span><br />
</span><span style="color:#ff9900;"> </span></h1>
<p>Yes, I have cried enough.. Enough of wallowing in my own pity.<br />
Its about time I pick myself up. Only I can do that. Sure I have<br />
friends to help me, but only I can make myself get up. She had<br />
gone through more hurt and pain than me, and its ridiculous<br />
that I am unable to move on. She is strong, and I should follow<br />
her example. Tonight&#8217;s meeting was meant to be a proper closure<br />
for me. I don&#8217;t know if she needed one, but I did. It was a proper<br />
ending for a fairytale in a sense.</p>
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<h1 style="text-align:right;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">IRONIC ISN&#8217;T IT?</span></span></h1>
<p style="text-align:right;">All I want, all that I ever want, was to see her happy.<br />
If this is what she wanted, if it makes her happy, it<br />
can&#8217;t be that bad. Of course I&#8217;m sad, but like I said,<br />
I must accept it. If I really loved her, if I had any love<br />
for her happiness, I&#8217;ll have to let her go. Ironic, but true.<br />
She managed to find someone, even through the hardships<br />
she went through, and I will be able to do that as well.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#999999;">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</span></p>
<p style="text-align:right;">
<p style="text-align:right;">
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#999999;">SAY ANOTHER PRAYER</span></p>
<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I PROMISE I WILL SMILE.</span></h1>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#999999;">GOTTA DO WHAT IT TAKES</span></span></p>
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<h1><span style="color:#ff6600;"> </span></h1>
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		<title>A year without her&#8230;.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sigh, within 24 hours it would have been my 4th year anniversary with my ex-girlfriend, Cheri&#8230; Ex-girlfriend&#8230; I still hate that word&#8230; It hasn&#8217;t been very east for the both of us, her especially, but what she&#8217;s gone through is affecting me, even though she&#8217;s able to move on, I&#8217;m having trouble doing that. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=81&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sigh, within 24 hours it would have been my 4th year anniversary with my ex-girlfriend, Cheri&#8230; Ex-girlfriend&#8230; I still hate that word&#8230; It hasn&#8217;t been very east for the both of us, her especially, but what she&#8217;s gone through is affecting me, even though she&#8217;s able to move on, I&#8217;m having trouble doing that. I guess its because she was my 1st girlfriend, and I poured my heart and soul into the relationship. Of course I&#8217;m not implying that she didn&#8217;t, I know she really loved me.</p>
<p>How we met was like something out of a romantic comedy. I didn&#8217;t even use any pick up lines. I was all sweaty and I asked her if she had any tissue. After that, we became friends very quickly. I wanted to ask her out, But I thought she already had a boyfriend and she thought I already had a girlfriend. Haha, me? Have a girlfriend. I doubt girls find me attactive. Anyway, we both we&#8217;re in drama. She was one of the actresses and I was a writer. But I left half-way to be in a band with my friends. Ha, look how well that turned out. Anyway, we didn&#8217;t have contact with each other for almost a year but I still liked her, so for her birthday, I got her a stuffed Garfield and after getting it and talking to her on the phone, I found out that she had a boyfriend. Boy was I heart broken.</p>
<p>When I met her the next day, I was contemplating if I should give her the present. And I did. We lost contact again for 5 months before she contacted me again. She asked me out on national day. 9th August 2005.. We went out and really enjoyed ourselves. And then, being the gentleman I am, I walked her home. And during that walk, she asked if I had a crush on her. I figured that I didn&#8217;t have anything to lose so I said yes. Turns out, she had a crush on me too, but thought I already had a girlfriend. I was like shock, because I never expect girls to have a crush on me.</p>
<p>A month later, I wanted to make it official, so I asked her out to watch the fireworks festival with me, but she couldn&#8217;t make it. So I thought, why don&#8217;t I bring the fireworks to her? I went there alone and taped the whole festival, and got lost in the process. Walked all the way from marina bay all the way to tanjong pagar before hopping on the train home. Then I passed the tape to a great friend of mine to digitize it. When I got it back, I chopped it up and threw in only the good parts and mixed it to the song &#8220;Iris&#8221; by The Goo Goo Dolls. When it was completed, I asked her out on a date and brought her to TCC at Clarke Quey. I ordered Sea of Passion for the both of us, smooth huh? Anyway, I had another surprise for her. 2 hours before meeting I got our names engraved on a pair of couple rings. And just like clockwork, everything worked great. The atmosphere was great, I whipped out my laptop, an Acer at that time. And played the video, and as she stared in wonder at it, I took out the rings and when the video was over, I presented the rings and asked if she would be mine. She said yes straight away and that was the greatest day of my life! When she told her friends about it, they were shocked too, some commenting that their boyfriends won&#8217;t even do that. One of them said she she wondered what I&#8217;d do for the 1st year aniversary? Since I pulled this big thing on the 1st month anniversary.</p>
<p>A year later, I had to enter army, and it was the worst year of my entire life, serving the nation and earning peanuts, puh.. People outside who work in the office earn an average of $1500 and how much do I get by doing the same thing in the army? $300&#8230; Peanuts. Anyway, I saved up 3 months of my pay in preperation for the 1st year anniversary to get something beautiful for her. I got her a replica of The Evenstar from Lord of the Rings. We had dinner at Galere, City Link. And after waffles and ice-cream, I presented the box to her and when she opened it, she jumped in her seat. I loved to see her so happy like that, I really do..</p>
<p>Then came the time of my overseas posting.. 1 year in Taiwan.. It was my chance to earn enough to support my future. Earning $1700 a month. And when the day came for me to leave. I cried in the plane. I endured 3 months before returning on home leave and I spent some much needed time with her. She then told me what happened while I was gone. She kept on being approached by other guys, and one time she said okay. Her friend reminded her about me and the fella said that your boyfriend doesn&#8217;t need to know. She got away from the guy and planned to confess it to me, so she wouldn&#8217;t be hiding anything. I did hurt me and it changed me. It made me possessive and paranoid. And I couldn&#8217;t endure another 9 months in Taiwan after knowing what happened. So I was sent back home after 6 months, both by request and the weird behavior I was displaying with was disturbing to the other soldiers.</p>
<p>I came back in time for our 2nd year anniversary and with the money I had, I got her a watch, with crystals around the face of the watch and she loved it, and when she smiled, it really made my day. I really did love her, and I didn&#8217;t want to lose her. That entire year, I became a very difficult and impatient person. I didn&#8217;t trust her as much too.. I was still paranoid, always giving her ultimatums. I was such an asshole, and yet she still stuck with me and still loved me.</p>
<p>After army, I still didn&#8217;t change, although my new found freedom was very refreshing. I joined the photography club and got her to come for valentines day. We had a booth where we would take photos of couples and friends and print them out and the money goes to charity. I got her a Batman sweater and she loved it and was actually eyeing it the last time I brought her to the DC shop. I really love her smile&#8230; On our third anniversary, I wanted to do something sweet for her, just like our 1st month anniversary. So I told her to go to Vivo and dress her best. On the beach, I prepared a candlelight dinner. I had candles and cake. She she couldn&#8217;t drink alcohol, I got a substitute for champagne. Apple Zapple. Haha, served in champagne glasses of course. We had a wonderful time. Although I forgot to bring plates haha. We then watched the fireworks at the beach. Unfortunately, it didn&#8217;t end so great as she lost one of the diamond earings I bought for her from Taiwan. She cried.. I really tried to make her feel better but didn&#8217;t really work&#8230;</p>
<p>Things didn&#8217;t work out so well after that&#8230; Months later she had problems at home and told me we had to have a pretend breakup. Even though it was pretend, it really hurt me inside, I didn&#8217;t like the idea, but I really tried to do it for her. Things started going from bad to worse&#8230; I could see it falling apart&#8230; It was affecting my studies, and I started smoking. I felt I&#8217;ve been such an asshole ever since I was in the army so to make it up to her, I bought her a Nikon D40 with the last remainder of my money. She really wanted a DSLR and has been bugging her uncle for it, and I felt I should give it to her on Christmas. I tried to be more understanding when she kept telling me we couldn&#8217;t meet up. I was trying to fix the relationship the hardest I can. To get some time out, I decided to isolate myself from my friends and stay over at my mum&#8217;s house to clear my head. One night she asked me why I loved her. I told her that even though I&#8217;ve been such a dick in the past, she was still with me and was my piller of strength..</p>
<p>On December 14 2008, around 10pm, she messaged me, asking me if I really wanted her to convert to a Catholic. I told her, as much as I want her to, I will not force her to and I&#8217;m sure we can work something out. Unfortunately, she said that wouldn&#8217;t happen, she can&#8217;t pick between her religion and me. So I told her that I guess its the end then. I have never cried so much in my entire life. She kept calling me, but I didn&#8217;t pick up. I didn&#8217;t want to hear her voice. It would have made me cry even more. She told me that she was trying to get me mad enough to break up with her by constantly canceling our meetings. When she told me that thought text message, I got so angry. I was trying to fix our relationship whereas she was trying to break up. I got so mad to the point I threw our couple ring, our 1st month anniversary ring onto the train tracks and walked from Yishun all the way to Hougang. By the time I got home, it was 2am..</p>
<p>Recently, I lost myself in depression. I really wanted her back, and she does too.. But she doesn&#8217;t want to disappoint her mother by converting or by being with a Catholic. I couldn&#8217;t handle it, and being in a stressful environment at home and among friends wasn&#8217;t helping, so I decided that I wanted to be left alone. I went over to my mums place at Yishun for some well needed isolation. It helped alot, but I still miss her..</p>
<p>Tomorrow would have been our 4th year anniversary&#8230; I wanted to do something sweet for her, but she didn&#8217;t let me. We&#8217;re still in contact, and I&#8217;ve forgiven her. I still love her&#8230;</p>
<p>I still love you Cheri&#8230;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[She&#8217;s Gone by Steelheart She&#8217;s gone, out of my life. I was wrong, I&#8217;m to blame I was so untrue. I can&#8217;t live without her love In my life There&#8217;s just an empty space All my dreams are lost I&#8217;m wasting away forgive me, girl Lady, won&#8217;t you save me my heart belongs to you. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=loocreative.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7217250&amp;post=79&amp;subd=loocreative&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>She&#8217;s gone,<br />
out of my life.<br />
I was wrong,<br />
I&#8217;m to blame<br />
I was so untrue.<br />
I can&#8217;t live without her love</p>
<p>In my life<br />
There&#8217;s just an empty space<br />
All my dreams are lost<br />
I&#8217;m wasting away<br />
forgive me, girl</p>
<p>Lady, won&#8217;t you save me<br />
my heart belongs to you.<br />
Lady, can you forgive me<br />
for all I&#8217;ve done to you.<br />
Lady, oh lady</p>
<p>She&#8217;s gone<br />
out of my life<br />
oh she&#8217;s gone<br />
I find it so hard to go on<br />
I really miss that girl, my love</p>
<p>Come back, into my arms<br />
I&#8217;m so alone<br />
I&#8217;m begging you<br />
I&#8217;m down on my knees<br />
Forgive me, girl</p>
<p>Lady, won&#8217;t you save me<br />
my heart belongs to you.<br />
Lady, can you forgive me<br />
for all I&#8217;ve done to you&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>I love you so much Cheri&#8230;&#8230; I still do&#8230;..</p>
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