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Broken Hearted Me

Every now and then I cry
Every night you keep stayin' on my mind
All my friends say I'll survive
It just takes time

But I don't think time is gonna heal this broken heart
No I don't see how it can if it's broken all apart
A million miracles could never stop the pain
Or put all the pieces together again
No I don't think time is gonna heal this broken heart
No I don't see how it can while we are still apart
And when you hear this song
I hope that you will see
That time won't heal a broken-hearted me

Every day is just the same
Playin' games, different lovers, different names
They keep sayin' I'll survive
It just takes time

Time won't heal a broken-hearted me

perform by Anne Murray

***

And on these lonely nights while I watch TV and sometime I hear some songs
and it's the only one that can cross my mind after all this time
730 - you just keep on dropping memories to this broken-hearted me...

Remembering my youth... my teenager's years...

How you used to call me?
How you used to give me nicknames?
How did I fell during all those days?

Yeah, I look like a tomboy, but it didn't have to be like that...
It didn't have to be so harsh...
It didn't have to make me fell so whatever...

Now 15 years or so later...
I look at myself and somehow I still remember
Somehow I still hear "If you look at her in some ways she looks like a boy."

Somehow I still can't let go...
No matter how girly I get...
I still see the boy you saw in me, and it hurts.

I have to get out of these images of me.
I have to believe that underneath it all I'm a WOMAN.
but how can I do that?
if I still hear your voice telling me that I'm not?

Sometimes people treats us in ways that we really don't care, but come to think of it...
It would have been nice not be called like one of the guys.

Do I really care about it?
Do I think too much of it?
Do I listen at all?

Guess I'll find out soon.

Sometimes music defines better than anything else...
Sometimes when we have nothing to say, a song tells more than we can express...
Guess I'm in one of those days...
With no words to say
only songs to describe...

Keane - A Bad Dream

Why do I have to fly
Over every town up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
And you that I defend, I do not love

I wake up, it's a bad dream
No one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
Guess I'm not the fighting kind

Where will I meet my fate?
Baby I'm a man, I was born to hate
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend

I wake up, it's a bad dream
No one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
Guess I'm not the fighting kind
Wouldn't mind it
If you were by my side
But you're long gone
Yeah you're long gone now

Where do we go?
I don't even know
My strange old face
And I'm thinking about those days
And I'm thinking about those days

I wake up, it's a bad dream
No one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
Guess I'm not the fighting kind
Wouldn't mind it
If you were by my side
But you're long gone
Yeah you're long gone now

***

and we just wonder...

by Coco Chanel

"Fashion is not something that exist in dresses only.
Fashion is in the sky, in the street
Fashion has to do with ideas,
the way we live, what is happening."

***

Fashion is everything that surround us, too bad most of people don't realise that.

Eye in The Sky

Thinking about making a blog about things I work with...
Thinking about expanding my horizons...
Thinking about making my web portfolio...

Guess My New Year's Resolution is going to start with:

* Focus more on my career, and less on my whatever life!

Inner Days

Snow Patrol - Open Your Eyes

All this feels strange and untrue
And I won't waste a minute without you
My bones ache, my skin feels cold
And I'm getting so tired and so old

The anger swells in my guts
And I won't feel these slices and cuts
I want so much to open your eyes
Cos I need you to look into mine

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

Get up, get out, get away from these liars
Cos they don't get your soul or your fire
Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time

Every minute from this minute now
We can do what we like anywhere
I want so much to open your eyes
Cos I need you to look into mine

Tell me that you'll open your eyes

All this feels strange and untrue
And I won't waste a minute without you

***

There's no one capable enough to take me out of my confinement
My inner days taking the best of my self...
So wrong so long

Song of the hour

Depeche Mode - Blasphemous Rumours

Girl of sixteen
Whole life ahead of her
Slashed her wrists
Bored with life
Didn't succeed
Thank the Lord
For small mercies

Fighting back the tears
Mother reads the note again
Sixteen candles burn in her mind
She takes the blame
It's always the same
She goes down on her knees and prays

I don't want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's
Got a sick sense of humor
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing

Girl of eighteen
Fell in love with everything
Found new life
In Jesus Christ
Hit by a car
Ended up
On a life support machine

Summer's day
As she passed away
Birds were singing
In the summer sky
Then came the rain
And once again
A tear fell
From her mother's eye

I don't want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's
Got a sick sense of humor
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing

Drops of light

Originally uploaded by DoLL112.

In the dark while it rains....
For just a second,
the water reflects the light
and for that moment
I wonder.... and come to a conclusion

Yeah there's light in every path we take...

Oh my...

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