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Sunday, September 02, 2007
Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissin'
And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's
All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses
I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I don't why I trusted you but I knew that I could
We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt

Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you have the same dreams too.

The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell meIs this the end?

Drinkin' tea in bed
Watching DVD's
When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines
You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers
As if we ever needed anything to entertain us the first time that you introduced me to your friends and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand
when I was feeling down, you made that face you do no one in the world who could replace you

Dreams, Dreams
Of when we had just started things
Dreams of me and you
It seems, It seems
That I can't shake those memories
I wonder if you feel the same way too
The littlest things that take me there
I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know its not right, but it seems unfair
That the things reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend
Even if for only one weekend
So come on, Tell me
Is this the end?

i love this song.. it reminds me of US... thank you dear..


sealed with a kiss
10:59 AM



woohooo... 5 mths i have not update my bloggie.. last time blogger was such a 'piyong' for me.. i could not log in and so ever.. glad that it is now ok.. i have my multiply site which i've done most of my updating..


hmmmmmmmm... nothing much to say... hehe..


this is suppose to be a testing post.. :)


sealed with a kiss
10:20 AM

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