<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705</id><updated>2012-02-17T14:11:51.906+10:00</updated><category term='poem'/><category term='away'/><category term='benjamin'/><category term='entry'/><category term='night'/><category term='feel'/><category term='how'/><category term='are'/><category term='train'/><category term='hope'/><category term='warmth'/><category term='you'/><category term='breaking benjamin'/><category term='the man at the train station'/><category term='angel'/><category term='mine'/><category term='breaking'/><category term='start'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='one'/><category 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/&gt;to get out of the uneventful life that&lt;br /&gt;he&lt;br /&gt;leads everyday&lt;br /&gt;sweeping the dust&lt;br /&gt;scrubbing any rust&lt;br /&gt;dreaming is a must&lt;br /&gt;so that he goes on without a sigh&lt;br /&gt;as tomorrow, he&lt;br /&gt;returns to where he left off today&lt;br /&gt;and starts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1509643736056532670?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1509643736056532670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1509643736056532670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1509643736056532670'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day’s gone by&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you&lt;br /&gt;A day closer to get to you&lt;br /&gt;I just hope till that day comes&lt;br /&gt;You won’t forget about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season has changed&lt;br /&gt;From summer to winter&lt;br /&gt;But memories of you remain&lt;br /&gt;In every bit of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Unaltered…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1694821237658956999?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1694821237658956999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1694821237658956999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1694821237658956999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1694821237658956999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-long-overdue.html' title='What&apos;s long overdue'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8157167487872900173</id><published>2009-03-27T22:27:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:35:56.658+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing You</title><content type='html'>What if you're a puzzle I've been longing to piece together&lt;br /&gt;What if you're the kind of soul I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;What if your presence brings peace to my mind or&lt;br /&gt;your touch, your smile, your gaze will never&lt;br /&gt;lose its electricity, its warmth, it's become a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;What if this time I finally realise I don't want to miss out on you&lt;br /&gt;and how I am so afraid of losing you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8157167487872900173?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8157167487872900173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8157167487872900173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;And feel it’s not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I still am in love with you&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;How far away you are&lt;br /&gt;What if I still love everything that you are&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Even though countless questions&lt;br /&gt;Appear in my head about you&lt;br /&gt;What if I still want you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Holding my breath hearing your breathing&lt;br /&gt;What if I still want to hear your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;Against my ears when I hold you close&lt;br /&gt;What if I still long for your warm touch&lt;br /&gt;Whenever my body has turned cold&lt;br /&gt;What if I miss gazing deep into your mysterious eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hope for the moment to never fade&lt;br /&gt;From my memories&lt;br /&gt;What if each day&lt;br /&gt;I still try to place the pieces &lt;br /&gt;Of this puzzle called you&lt;br /&gt;Building a bridge&lt;br /&gt;Across this river that seems to grow larger&lt;br /&gt;In which I wish I would not drown&lt;br /&gt;Could you say I’m wrong to feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;Would you correct me?&lt;br /&gt;What if somewhere in the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I’m still holding onto you&lt;br /&gt;A tiny fire of hope still burns&lt;br /&gt;What if I’m taking the easy way out right now&lt;br /&gt;To hold you only in dreams&lt;br /&gt;And reach out to you only in mind&lt;br /&gt;So till we meet again&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just leave things as they are&lt;br /&gt;Sailing along where the waves take me&lt;br /&gt;To reality and fantasy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1659404231412223483?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1659404231412223483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1659404231412223483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1659404231412223483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1659404231412223483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-if-you-are-puzzle-to-me.html' title='What if you are a puzzle to me'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-5582209455724612299</id><published>2009-02-20T15:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:19:22.212+10:00</updated><title type='text'>*****</title><content type='html'>What are you?&lt;br /&gt;You’re neither cold&lt;br /&gt;Nor hot&lt;br /&gt;You come in colourful packages&lt;br /&gt;Usually yellow skinned&lt;br /&gt;And quite thin&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes crinkled&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes triangular&lt;br /&gt;You’re always dusted with spices&lt;br /&gt;Of unknown substances&lt;br /&gt;Or just plain salt &lt;br /&gt;With a pinch of vinegar&lt;br /&gt;One bite of you&lt;br /&gt;The more we want of you&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-5582209455724612299?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5582209455724612299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=5582209455724612299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5582209455724612299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5582209455724612299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='*****'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-282159197219869440</id><published>2009-02-08T19:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:32:45.423+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot and Cold</title><content type='html'>Close to me&lt;br /&gt;You slip a touch&lt;br /&gt;Far from me&lt;br /&gt;You don’t say much&lt;br /&gt;Conversations &lt;br /&gt;Hardly enough&lt;br /&gt;Or not close enough&lt;br /&gt;To keep us from&lt;br /&gt;Falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Electricity flows through&lt;br /&gt;But only for a second or two&lt;br /&gt;Then you’re away again&lt;br /&gt;Cold in your own world&lt;br /&gt;Of clubs, whiskies and games&lt;br /&gt;Then you come knocking&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to meet up and closing&lt;br /&gt;The distance we’ve had&lt;br /&gt;But it goes on like this&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t help procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;And contemplating or thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;But I guess for now&lt;br /&gt;I’ll leave you alone&lt;br /&gt;While you keep going hot and cold&lt;br /&gt;Around me&lt;br /&gt;Hot and cold&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you just decide already… &lt;br /&gt;So I can either get over you&lt;br /&gt;Or stay with you&lt;br /&gt;You hot and cold person, you are..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-282159197219869440?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/282159197219869440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=282159197219869440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Somewhere, somehow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Someday, one day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Through the rains&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The snow or my sleepy brain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Through the strains&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And over the mountains&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Along the rivers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And the occasional shivers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Whatever it is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Wherever, when it will be…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I’ll find you… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6132497208677654551?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6132497208677654551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6132497208677654551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6132497208677654551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6132497208677654551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-find-you.html' title='I&apos;ll find you'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4924579794739636897</id><published>2009-01-29T02:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:58:25.634+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Would you look me in the eye?&lt;br /&gt;And tell me it was all a lie&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold my hand so tightly?&lt;br /&gt;While wishing me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Would you catch these tears a-falling?&lt;br /&gt;While you’re still calling me darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;The answer to each question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you walk the other way&lt;br /&gt;Opposite from where I stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;I must bid you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I must bid you goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4924579794739636897?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4924579794739636897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4924579794739636897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4924579794739636897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4924579794739636897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8376630236566964193</id><published>2009-01-27T23:26:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:26:59.805+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything at all...</title><content type='html'>You see&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t really see&lt;br /&gt;You hear&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t really hear&lt;br /&gt;You touch&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling’s not enough&lt;br /&gt;You feel&lt;br /&gt;But you can’t seem to feel&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8376630236566964193?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8376630236566964193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8376630236566964193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8376630236566964193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8376630236566964193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/anything-at-all.html' title='Anything at all...'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8869306981849003459</id><published>2009-01-24T01:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:19:14.885+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Drops of Sunrise</title><content type='html'>Drops of sunrise trickle down your face&lt;br /&gt;Warms me as I drown in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drops of sunrise caress your skin&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but notice your grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drops of sunrise I long to see&lt;br /&gt;In a world of darkness surrounding me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drops of sunrise, drops of sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Come down from heaven and sit with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8869306981849003459?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8869306981849003459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8869306981849003459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8869306981849003459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8869306981849003459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/drops-of-sunrise.html' title='Drops of Sunrise'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-7321086888302566822</id><published>2009-01-09T01:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T02:01:21.141+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Nights</title><content type='html'>One night…&lt;br /&gt;Sipping hot black tea on a breezy summer night&lt;br /&gt;Head is spinning from too much wine delight&lt;br /&gt;Tennis is on tv just to fill the empty space&lt;br /&gt;The fan is moving from side to side to keep pace&lt;br /&gt;The heat is filling this four-walled room&lt;br /&gt;Where I lie to try to sleep quietly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next night…&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t written anything much lately&lt;br /&gt;Soft guitar music is playing on TV&lt;br /&gt;Cold Darjeeling by my side&lt;br /&gt;Tickling my tastebud&lt;br /&gt;And the night still feels young&lt;br /&gt;Strange… I should really go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-7321086888302566822?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7321086888302566822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=7321086888302566822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7321086888302566822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7321086888302566822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-nights.html' title='Some Nights'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-84616826662664456</id><published>2009-01-05T16:44:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:58:17.661+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love's Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;fictional&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, away you’ve gone&lt;br /&gt;The angels have guided you&lt;br /&gt;To a place I can’t visit&lt;br /&gt;Yet…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, what is it like&lt;br /&gt;Living in that unfamiliar world&lt;br /&gt;A place I’ve not accepted as home&lt;br /&gt;Yet…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, do you still remember&lt;br /&gt;Me? Even though you’re there&lt;br /&gt;And I’m here… thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Always…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, take care, would you?&lt;br /&gt;I’ll write to you, in my sleep each night&lt;br /&gt;I hope you won’t mind&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again, someday&lt;br /&gt;Signed, &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-84616826662664456?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/84616826662664456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=84616826662664456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/84616826662664456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/84616826662664456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-loves-away.html' title='My Love&apos;s Away'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3320942029284355442</id><published>2009-01-03T10:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T10:14:11.992+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeful</title><content type='html'>The clouds&lt;br /&gt;Gray and heavy&lt;br /&gt;Upon those hills&lt;br /&gt;Like blankets&lt;br /&gt;Shadows over greens&lt;br /&gt;There's Hope in tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A new year, a new day&lt;br /&gt;Leave what’s done to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to dreams and run&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3320942029284355442?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3320942029284355442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3320942029284355442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3320942029284355442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3320942029284355442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/hopeful.html' title='Hopeful'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-6118321326856041240</id><published>2009-01-03T10:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T10:05:53.230+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the wind</title><content type='html'>Feel the wind&lt;br /&gt;Running beside your ears&lt;br /&gt;Leaves rustling under your feet&lt;br /&gt;Cold sweats trickle down like tears&lt;br /&gt;And you keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind&lt;br /&gt;Whispering symphonies you never heard before&lt;br /&gt;Soothing your soul right to the core&lt;br /&gt;Your heart may skip a beat ‘cause you’re unsure&lt;br /&gt;But you keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind&lt;br /&gt;So carefree, so controlled, yet so questioning&lt;br /&gt;Your every move, your every thoughts&lt;br /&gt;So you wander, might even sail for a bit or just drive on&lt;br /&gt;And keep trying to go up, up and away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6118321326856041240?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6118321326856041240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6118321326856041240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6118321326856041240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6118321326856041240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/feel-wind.html' title='Feel the wind'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8528512041129385700</id><published>2009-01-02T00:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:33:47.001+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So the world spins without waiting for you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In a world full of people searching for something to sue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One must let go of the past &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seasons change, some things aren’t meant to last&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Look forward, a brighter day, wishful tomorrow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While I breathe I shall hope and cast aside my sorrow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy new year &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8528512041129385700?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8528512041129385700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8528512041129385700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8528512041129385700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8528512041129385700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-5520945646927392358</id><published>2008-12-30T02:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:33:23.475+10:00</updated><title type='text'>What mind may speak of</title><content type='html'>My mind is a world of many things&lt;br /&gt;What’s true, what’s real, what’s ideal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lies only in dreams or in reality&lt;br /&gt;What I care and don’t, what’s insanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickle my fancy, why don’t you&lt;br /&gt;With all the simple things, what say you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it be wind or snow or hail&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that my strive will prevail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it all remain in disarray&lt;br /&gt;So lie beside me and stay ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-5520945646927392358?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5520945646927392358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=5520945646927392358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5520945646927392358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5520945646927392358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-mind-may-speak-of.html' title='What mind may speak of'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-9129461929302735308</id><published>2008-12-28T21:58:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:07:49.515+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfish</title><content type='html'>Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;While you still love somebody else&lt;br /&gt;At the same time&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you call me in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Saying hello, you miss me&lt;br /&gt;While you still miss her&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you dream of me sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even though I told you not to&lt;br /&gt;And then you dream of her&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you asked to be mine&lt;br /&gt;When you are still hers&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me in your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you’re holding her in reality&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you want to kiss me&lt;br /&gt;But you’re kissing her instead&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;When you pour your heart out to me&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me it’s all a big joke&lt;br /&gt; Selfish&lt;br /&gt;Has a name&lt;br /&gt;It’s you&lt;br /&gt;And it’s me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-9129461929302735308?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/9129461929302735308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=9129461929302735308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/9129461929302735308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/9129461929302735308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/selfish.html' title='Selfish'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-6128733723142749244</id><published>2008-12-28T21:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:15:35.846+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I can’t seem to please you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to hurt you in any way&lt;br /&gt;Sorry&lt;br /&gt;I tend to misunderstand when you say&lt;br /&gt;Hurtful words that&lt;br /&gt;pierce&lt;br /&gt;straight through&lt;br /&gt;my heart&lt;br /&gt;Severing my brain&lt;br /&gt;Of its usual function&lt;br /&gt;So I’m sorry&lt;br /&gt;For all the wrongdoings&lt;br /&gt;For the silent resentments&lt;br /&gt;Let there be just peace&lt;br /&gt;From now on&lt;br /&gt;Between you and I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6128733723142749244?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6128733723142749244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6128733723142749244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6128733723142749244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6128733723142749244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3277731153195733941</id><published>2008-12-28T08:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T08:45:03.835+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Drug</title><content type='html'>You’re a drug&lt;br /&gt;Addiction of a kind&lt;br /&gt;As one’s said, a personal brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbing my senses&lt;br /&gt;Triggering my hunger&lt;br /&gt;Oh so appetizing&lt;br /&gt;And I search for defences&lt;br /&gt;As&lt;br /&gt;Abstinence activates indulgence&lt;br /&gt;And but I know that I&lt;br /&gt;Need to get my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drug, you are to me&lt;br /&gt;Need to rid of you, I see&lt;br /&gt;Though still, I’ll long for you&lt;br /&gt;All over again&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;Then I’ll hate you again&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3094864138470775616</id><published>2008-12-27T08:21:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T08:41:42.515+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit</title><content type='html'>Don’t tell me it’s all too late&lt;br /&gt;Is it not better than never?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me I live to die&lt;br /&gt;When too many are dying to live&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me there’s nothing more&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the end&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we have to die few times to really live&lt;br /&gt;And to&lt;br /&gt;Find the spirit to keep moving on&lt;br /&gt;… … …&lt;br /&gt;It’s all easier said than done&lt;br /&gt;But slowly, that spirit come&lt;br /&gt;All should end well&lt;br /&gt;It has to&lt;br /&gt;It has to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3094864138470775616?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3094864138470775616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3094864138470775616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3094864138470775616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3094864138470775616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Spirit'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8767101495344562121</id><published>2008-12-26T22:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:23:29.141+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Alone</title><content type='html'>The music tickles my ears&lt;br /&gt;Drowsiness kicking in&lt;br /&gt;My eyes fail to keep open&lt;br /&gt;My soul’s leaving me alone here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8767101495344562121?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8767101495344562121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8767101495344562121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8767101495344562121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8767101495344562121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/moment-alone.html' title='A Moment Alone'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8821870025898789668</id><published>2008-12-26T21:45:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:45:49.412+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand</title><content type='html'>Stand by me&lt;br /&gt;When no one else does&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Through it all&lt;br /&gt;Tell me it’ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Above all odds&lt;br /&gt;Help me walk again&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I’ve crumbled&lt;br /&gt;Make me believe I’ll make it through&lt;br /&gt;All the earthquakes and being lost&lt;br /&gt;And find my way&lt;br /&gt;to the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8821870025898789668?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8821870025898789668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8821870025898789668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8821870025898789668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8821870025898789668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/stand.html' title='Stand'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-1702540382900618322</id><published>2008-12-26T11:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:19:12.649+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgement</title><content type='html'>Good for nothing&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you are&lt;br /&gt;Uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you are&lt;br /&gt;You feel you’re trapped&lt;br /&gt;In a world that passes you by&lt;br /&gt;You feel stupid just because&lt;br /&gt;You know the things you should’ve done&lt;br /&gt;But didn’t do&lt;br /&gt;You avoid people just to be alone&lt;br /&gt;You try to figure things out on your own&lt;br /&gt;And others tend to misjudge&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstand, misinterpret&lt;br /&gt;You don’t seem to know yourself anymore&lt;br /&gt;Riding a carousel that never seem to end&lt;br /&gt;And you’re deteriorating, inside, slowly&lt;br /&gt;And you choose to fight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1702540382900618322?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1702540382900618322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1702540382900618322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1702540382900618322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1702540382900618322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/judgement.html' title='Judgement'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-1765970321219156007</id><published>2008-12-22T20:02:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:40:01.718+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking</title><content type='html'>that someday,&lt;br /&gt;when dreams do come and seep in through my blinds,&lt;br /&gt;seems so far away,&lt;br /&gt;maybe that someday,&lt;br /&gt;will come my way,&lt;br /&gt;or not yet,&lt;br /&gt;i'll have to wait,&lt;br /&gt;patience is so bitter,&lt;br /&gt;waiting and waiting,&lt;br /&gt;drives me insane,&lt;br /&gt;it's easier said than done...&lt;br /&gt;what is it this time&lt;br /&gt;never think that it'd be too far gone?&lt;br /&gt;spinning inside my head&lt;br /&gt;headlights from the cars surrounding&lt;br /&gt;here i am, silently contemplating&lt;br /&gt;and still wishing for someday&lt;br /&gt;that someday to come&lt;br /&gt;i'll fly away to someplace far away&lt;br /&gt;not like now, spinning around in circles&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1765970321219156007?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1765970321219156007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1765970321219156007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1765970321219156007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1765970321219156007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/thinking.html' title='Thinking'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2317567406925334227</id><published>2008-12-17T06:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T06:32:41.495+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzled</title><content type='html'>i sank deep into the dark&lt;br /&gt;but now i'm trying to pull myself back&lt;br /&gt;out into the reality that stings&lt;br /&gt;so that i won't lose everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many labyrinths and puzzles&lt;br /&gt;it gave me a fright it left me in pieces&lt;br /&gt;gnawing through into my core&lt;br /&gt;all these words coming from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;you pour salt into the open wounds&lt;br /&gt;would somebody take me away&lt;br /&gt;and leave all this to yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2317567406925334227?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2317567406925334227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2317567406925334227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2317567406925334227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2317567406925334227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/puzzled.html' title='Puzzled'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-6026935383129270945</id><published>2008-12-17T01:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T02:00:15.460+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted</title><content type='html'>The sun sunk below the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t let sorrow drowned me further&lt;br /&gt;But my stomach twisted in discomfort&lt;br /&gt;As my mouth tasted bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night sky holds the silver moon&lt;br /&gt;Shining all through the night&lt;br /&gt;But would you bring a moon to my sky soon?&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing but darkness in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t sleep maybe I don’t want to&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts running through my head&lt;br /&gt;And things I don’t care to do&lt;br /&gt;Adventures far away I long for instead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6026935383129270945?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6026935383129270945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6026935383129270945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6026935383129270945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6026935383129270945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/twisted.html' title='Twisted'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3113446624884176750</id><published>2008-12-09T20:02:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:53:13.048+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive me crazy</title><content type='html'>No one notices it&lt;br /&gt;No one seems to care&lt;br /&gt;Even if they do&lt;br /&gt;They don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;And those that need to understand&lt;br /&gt;Notice it in such misinterpretation&lt;br /&gt;That it gives birth to nothing but miseries&lt;br /&gt;Try to make them understand, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Try to make them see more than what they like to see&lt;br /&gt;‘cause as far as I am concerned, it’s driving me crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3113446624884176750?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3113446624884176750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3113446624884176750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3113446624884176750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3113446624884176750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/driving-me-crazy.html' title='Drive me crazy'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-7666508371940711789</id><published>2008-12-09T20:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:02:51.864+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Down Cycle</title><content type='html'>So it started with just a little taste&lt;br /&gt;That ended up finishing a meal&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes even more.&lt;br /&gt;Each day your mood was swinging&lt;br /&gt;Misery and anxiety often kicks in.&lt;br /&gt;Little criticisms or even conversation&lt;br /&gt;Leave your self in disorientation.&lt;br /&gt;Then you taste it again&lt;br /&gt;So you’re calmer, feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;But oh it lasts&lt;br /&gt;Only for few minutes, even seconds,&lt;br /&gt;So you’re back to feeling down again&lt;br /&gt;And the cycle continues…&lt;br /&gt;Till when? Not sure when.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-7666508371940711789?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7666508371940711789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=7666508371940711789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7666508371940711789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7666508371940711789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/down-cycle.html' title='Down Cycle'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3722412348907396887</id><published>2008-12-07T22:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:37:13.991+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness</title><content type='html'>Show me how to breathe now&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I suffocate, disintegrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t see me other than&lt;br /&gt;The one you don’t really like.&lt;br /&gt;You have visions of me that&lt;br /&gt;Leave you blind to the real me, just me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me how to be me again&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I see darkness as a friend&lt;br /&gt;The morning exhausts me&lt;br /&gt;The night looks so much brighter&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I’m too far gone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;That I lost my way to come back&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach out, but there’s nothing&lt;br /&gt;The dark is still all I see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3722412348907396887?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3722412348907396887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3722412348907396887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3722412348907396887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3722412348907396887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/darkness.html' title='Darkness'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8737417262107855094</id><published>2008-12-04T21:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:02:25.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ephemeral</title><content type='html'>Hurt me, scratch me, don’t miss&lt;br /&gt;Pierce me, this thick thin dermis&lt;br /&gt;Choke me, don’t release me&lt;br /&gt;Mark a red hand on me for me to see&lt;br /&gt;Drown what’s around me, let me blind&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me again, leave all behind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8737417262107855094?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8737417262107855094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8737417262107855094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8737417262107855094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8737417262107855094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/hurt-me-scratch-me-dont-miss-pierce-me.html' title='Ephemeral'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4844515830126730544</id><published>2008-12-04T08:09:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:11:08.744+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><title type='text'>Evil Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Inspired/Excerpts&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Evil Angel” Breaking Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold it together&lt;br /&gt;But it’s falling apart, dying, as&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but lies and crooked wings&lt;br /&gt;Clouds my visions, linger in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have the answer&lt;br /&gt;I have questions&lt;br /&gt;To find faith inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, you…&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to die here?&lt;br /&gt;Help me survive here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put me to sleep, evil angel&lt;br /&gt;Fly over me, evil angel&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t I breathe, evil angel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hide the betrayal&lt;br /&gt;And ignore the denial&lt;br /&gt;Digging a nail into my skin&lt;br /&gt;Pouring salt to the open wounds&lt;br /&gt;Try to float as I drown&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find a saviour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly over me, evil angel&lt;br /&gt;Help me to breathe, evil angel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4844515830126730544?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4844515830126730544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4844515830126730544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4844515830126730544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4844515830126730544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/12/evil-angel.html' title='Evil Angel'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3608641195324047488</id><published>2008-11-28T11:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:39:59.108+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding on</title><content type='html'>Drive off into the sunset, warm&lt;br /&gt;Feel the breeze hitting my face, cold&lt;br /&gt;Tasting the raindrops and&lt;br /&gt;Let it drench my hair&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and let adrenaline takes over&lt;br /&gt;Arms out grasping the wind&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear the peace that nature brings?&lt;br /&gt;Be it the green fields on the hills up and away&lt;br /&gt;Or the calming echo of the waves breaking on the shore&lt;br /&gt;The clear blue sky with fluffy clouds forming figures&lt;br /&gt;Let me close my eyes again and not wait&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’ll be a bird so I’ll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Or a wild horse and gallop away&lt;br /&gt;But I have to stay here&lt;br /&gt;No sunset to drive off to&lt;br /&gt;No breeze to caress my face&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops mean storm&lt;br /&gt;Lightning might even strike me&lt;br /&gt;The nature isn’t peaceful to listen to anymore&lt;br /&gt;The fields are brown and dry, not a green in sight&lt;br /&gt;The waves breaking triggering my fears&lt;br /&gt;You’ll shoot the bird I’d become&lt;br /&gt;Or tame the wild horse in me…&lt;br /&gt;So I …&lt;br /&gt;Hold on… hold on… hold on…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3608641195324047488?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3608641195324047488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3608641195324047488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3608641195324047488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3608641195324047488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/holding-on.html' title='Holding on'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-9123594051796391348</id><published>2008-11-28T10:40:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:42:15.218+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raindrops on your hair&lt;br /&gt;Rose petals in the air&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine on your face&lt;br /&gt;Moonlight is your gaze&lt;br /&gt;Sweetness from your lips&lt;br /&gt;Warm are your fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Not much to whisper&lt;br /&gt;Just signs to decipher&lt;br /&gt;Feelings discovered, and recovered&lt;br /&gt;Remain here, undercover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-9123594051796391348?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/9123594051796391348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=9123594051796391348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/9123594051796391348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/9123594051796391348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/raindrops-on-your-hair-rose-petals-in.html' title=''/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-5394193059154224</id><published>2008-11-27T22:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:05:22.702+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Stray</title><content type='html'>Wandering alone for too long now&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun’s touched the earth, slow&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been longing for a good night sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing the things I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could’ve done otherwise, but&lt;br /&gt;But I should really leave all this behind and not look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I dream … to stray                           &lt;br /&gt;Straying away from here                                &lt;br /&gt;To pass time with no regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once I feel like a mess&lt;br /&gt;Oh what I’d give to just… stray&lt;br /&gt;Stray away to someplace far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing from the silliest little thing&lt;br /&gt;That itself is something I’ve been missing&lt;br /&gt;Just capturing simple wonders of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I dream again … to stray&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could live the dreams I’ve been dreaming&lt;br /&gt;(To just stray away from here)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-5394193059154224?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5394193059154224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=5394193059154224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5394193059154224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5394193059154224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/stray.html' title='Stray'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3663821280533240425</id><published>2008-11-26T08:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:30:26.074+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Be</title><content type='html'>Oh just let me fly away&lt;br /&gt;To a place somewhere I’ll belong&lt;br /&gt;Waking up each morning with a smile&lt;br /&gt;As the sun warms my skin for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let each day passes me by&lt;br /&gt;With too many thoughts&lt;br /&gt;(I let in) into my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you’d just let me be&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t I be much happier?&lt;br /&gt;Simpler thoughts, simple wish, oh let me be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh won’t you let me go&lt;br /&gt;To a (peaceful) place that I’ve longed for&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping underneath the stars each night&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain wash away my fright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So won’t you just let me be?&lt;br /&gt;We’d all be much happier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3663821280533240425?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3663821280533240425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3663821280533240425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3663821280533240425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/3663821280533240425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-me-be.html' title='Let Me Be'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8793120855997671884</id><published>2008-11-26T02:08:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T02:10:01.005+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something in me must have died this semester.&lt;br /&gt;Something has been deterred.&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not sure what or where to begin to search for the reasons,&lt;br /&gt;so I can mend it or put the pieces together.&lt;br /&gt;Something has affected me bigger than I thought I let it.&lt;br /&gt;Did I try hard enough? I must not have, I let it all go astray&lt;br /&gt;Something in me truly died along the way&lt;br /&gt;Where should I go from here? Where should I turn?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep looking at every other ways?&lt;br /&gt;Make this stop… make it stop… I’m breaking underneath this calm surface&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8793120855997671884?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8793120855997671884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8793120855997671884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8793120855997671884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8793120855997671884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/something-in-me-must-have-died-this.html' title=''/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8225822028325535379</id><published>2008-11-25T02:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T02:25:40.831+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someday I’ll fly away&lt;br /&gt;Leave all this to yesterday&lt;br /&gt;There’s a hole where my heart should be&lt;br /&gt;Will my dreams soon turn to reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come what may, come what may&lt;br /&gt;Please would you stay, would you stay&lt;br /&gt;Just let me fly away, I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me this way, don’t leave me this way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8225822028325535379?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8225822028325535379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8225822028325535379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8225822028325535379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8225822028325535379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/someday-ill-fly-away-leave-all-this-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2110288651307435933</id><published>2008-11-19T01:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:28:35.118+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fictional'/><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Fictional – November 19th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds hover in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine’s fading in your sky&lt;br /&gt;Your cherry cheeks cold against my touch&lt;br /&gt;Do I see a tear or two too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour has faded from your lips&lt;br /&gt;You’re much too cold to my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;You stare at me with such frailty&lt;br /&gt;I know not what to do, forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look away only to look back&lt;br /&gt;How you’re before, gives me heart attack&lt;br /&gt;I hold your hand, I trace your cheek&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sweetheart, you make me cry seeing you this sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No words seem to show enough&lt;br /&gt;How much I long for your laugh&lt;br /&gt;How your eyes smile without a word&lt;br /&gt;When you used to hold me tight, oh, am I absurd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired by fictional characters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2110288651307435933?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2110288651307435933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2110288651307435933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2110288651307435933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2110288651307435933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4370864538297596089</id><published>2008-11-15T21:08:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T21:10:12.824+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excerpt'/><title type='text'>The Right Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"The right thing isn't always real obvious. Sometimes the right thing for one person is the wrong thing for someone else."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;em&gt;Eclipse &lt;/em&gt;by Stephenie Meyer (page 363)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4370864538297596089?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4370864538297596089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4370864538297596089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4370864538297596089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4370864538297596089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/right-thing.html' title='The Right Thing'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-7439269867753809846</id><published>2008-11-15T01:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:11:00.195+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Warmth</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fictional&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;– November 13th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way the blood rushes to your cheek&lt;br /&gt;Warms up the room, my knees turn weak&lt;br /&gt;The way your eyes gaze locked in mine&lt;br /&gt;Makes my heart beats faster, out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your bittersweet breath is like a drug&lt;br /&gt;Can I fall asleep listening to your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Your fingers gently trace my lips&lt;br /&gt;Brushing away the cold with your warm touch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-7439269867753809846?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7439269867753809846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=7439269867753809846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7439269867753809846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7439269867753809846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/warmth.html' title='Warmth'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-5656309303044517049</id><published>2008-11-14T12:16:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:20:36.427+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Carousel from Hell</title><content type='html'>Do I seem so &lt;em&gt;wrong&lt;/em&gt; to you?&lt;br /&gt;My reactions &lt;em&gt;repulse&lt;/em&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;You believe there’s something &lt;em&gt;wron&lt;/em&gt;g with me&lt;br /&gt;You think, “maybe it’s her new workplace, a bad crowd, such influence!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What part don’t you understand?&lt;br /&gt;That I’m like any other teenager you’ve come to &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;As long as I’m under your roof&lt;br /&gt;I always have to show you everything to prove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You burn me right to the core, to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I can’t breathe, I keep drowning, going around&lt;br /&gt;And around and around, a &lt;em&gt;carousel from hell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’ll unplug the horse I’m riding and run away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will scar me, I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; it will&lt;br /&gt;Carousel from hell will surely scald me until&lt;br /&gt;I find a way to … give them what they really want&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I don’t need this … just long for some peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-5656309303044517049?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5656309303044517049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=5656309303044517049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5656309303044517049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5656309303044517049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/carousel-from-hell.html' title='Carousel from Hell'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8737854887489731220</id><published>2008-11-14T11:50:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:51:22.732+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Over and over again</title><content type='html'>You keep your optimisms burning too bright&lt;br /&gt;That you are blinded by them.&lt;br /&gt;While here I am, deep in scepticism,&lt;br /&gt;Losing fights over and over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8737854887489731220?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8737854887489731220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8737854887489731220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8737854887489731220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8737854887489731220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/over-and-over-again.html' title='Over and over again'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8075322365751463934</id><published>2008-11-13T12:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:28:01.954+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>Believe me when I say&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing, nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Is it that hard for you to see?&lt;br /&gt;To accept with no question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still here, oh, I’m still here&lt;br /&gt;You always want more, I try not to care&lt;br /&gt;It kills me to endure days panic-stricken&lt;br /&gt;In front of you I morph to no more than a chicken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8075322365751463934?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2072085891883164035</id><published>2008-11-12T23:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:24:34.818+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlight</title><content type='html'>The moon is amazing tonight. I have to say that it took my breath away. It was just… perfect. What am I, such a romantic? Damn, hopeless. The clouds were like fairy floss, I wish I could fly up there on a flying carpet and touch them, grab them by a handful…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the sky in my heart is moonless… it’s dark, thick-walled, and cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2072085891883164035?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2072085891883164035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2072085891883164035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2072085891883164035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2072085891883164035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/moonlight.html' title='Moonlight'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4638009906249563968</id><published>2008-11-11T03:27:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T03:29:16.649+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt &amp; Batter</title><content type='html'>You batter me with salt&lt;br /&gt;You soak me in gasoline&lt;br /&gt;The garlic oil stings my gut&lt;br /&gt;You brush my skin with lanoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dust me with pepper&lt;br /&gt;You carve me thin as paper&lt;br /&gt;Then you throw the knife away&lt;br /&gt;Denying any mark you’ve made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Time heals all wounds”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What an iffy phrase to let yourself believe in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4638009906249563968?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4638009906249563968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4638009906249563968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4638009906249563968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4638009906249563968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/salt-batter.html' title='Salt &amp; Batter'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-131436368786091490</id><published>2008-11-11T03:26:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T03:27:38.437+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='far'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>A Hope</title><content type='html'>Someday seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;The scar will be much bigger by then&lt;br /&gt;The open wound will throb in pain&lt;br /&gt;And your pile of salt still remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think of that day&lt;br /&gt;But I long for it to come&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I hope, I wait, I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;When I will think of &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; you but me&lt;br /&gt;In every action I do, every cent I spend&lt;br /&gt;Every breath I take, every chip I mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someday will come soon&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;em&gt;hope &lt;/em&gt;is all I have to hold on&lt;br /&gt;For now…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-131436368786091490?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/131436368786091490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=131436368786091490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/131436368786091490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/131436368786091490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/hope.html' title='A Hope'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8327828159219397748</id><published>2008-11-07T17:33:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:01:53.871+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sceptical</title><content type='html'>Amazing how the world goes around in circle and that our lives do the same&lt;br /&gt;When storm comes instead of the blue sky, you’d hope you’re not one to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world goes on without you knowing and the time seems so unkind&lt;br /&gt;There’re things you can’t ignore, and they bottle up inside your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is clear when you’re trying to figure things out on your own&lt;br /&gt;Optimisms have been overruled by scepticisms and you’re left all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Young people would do best just being what young people are: bold, audacious and gutsy" - &lt;/em&gt;Daisaku Ikeda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8327828159219397748?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8327828159219397748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8327828159219397748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8327828159219397748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8327828159219397748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/sceptical.html' title='Sceptical'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8521632192687887902</id><published>2008-11-06T03:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T03:01:10.047+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;November 5th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, your sides are uneven&lt;br /&gt;If I die tomorrow, will you accept me?&lt;br /&gt;To come and join your haven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, your colours are different&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me when I scream out to you?&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I wonder if you had ears to lend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, one of you outshines the rest&lt;br /&gt;Who is it that does? Can I be friends?&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I always venture to be the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, if you’re dying tonight&lt;br /&gt;If you’re burning out of light in this cold dark night&lt;br /&gt;Don’t just leave me and go out of sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, can I keep talking to you?&lt;br /&gt;To make me forget of time and of blues&lt;br /&gt;Something’s not right, I can’t see through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, you won’t run away, would you?&lt;br /&gt;When you see the tears start to fall&lt;br /&gt;From our eyes red and sore, fighting through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stars, show me what it feels like despite&lt;br /&gt;The constant rain and the storm all those nights&lt;br /&gt;To be high up there and not surrounded by spite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear stars, I long for you to take me with you&lt;br /&gt;Melodies of madness are fogging my view&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lost my way, would you lead me back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8521632192687887902?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8521632192687887902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8521632192687887902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8521632192687887902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8521632192687887902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-stars.html' title='Dear Stars'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4252446629782136399</id><published>2008-11-06T00:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:53:29.928+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Through It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;November 5th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouring rain, what soon begin?&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, staying strong&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, going through&lt;br /&gt;Emotional, hysterical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feels strange, am I deranged&lt;br /&gt;I will not sway, it’ll go away&lt;br /&gt;Breathing here, I smell fear&lt;br /&gt;End seems so near, but nothing’s clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resentments, bewilderments&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late, I’m quite afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause through it all, try not to fall&lt;br /&gt;Into remorse, as darkness close&lt;br /&gt;In on me, what will I see&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause through it all, try to recall&lt;br /&gt;The light I’ll see, what it will be&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, try not to fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4252446629782136399?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4252446629782136399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4252446629782136399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4252446629782136399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4252446629782136399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/through-it-all_06.html' title='Through It All'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8865406334640191349</id><published>2008-11-06T00:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:48:33.561+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;October 24th, 2008 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an escape&lt;br /&gt;It’s a little journey&lt;br /&gt;An adventure&lt;br /&gt;A ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Never ending&lt;br /&gt;They are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words&lt;br /&gt;Fresh from mind&lt;br /&gt;Picturing a scene&lt;br /&gt;Left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gives me peace&lt;br /&gt;If only for&lt;br /&gt;A little while&lt;br /&gt;As in dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May someday&lt;br /&gt;Gives me hope&lt;br /&gt;Keep the fire&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain&lt;br /&gt;Washes away&lt;br /&gt;All the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And the pain&lt;br /&gt;Refreshing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let luck comes&lt;br /&gt;My way&lt;br /&gt;Though I tend to say&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8865406334640191349?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8865406334640191349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=8865406334640191349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8865406334640191349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/8865406334640191349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-7754891173853786381</id><published>2008-11-06T00:47:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:47:44.206+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheer Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;October 24th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds sit above the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;As the rain drown away my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cast away those fears&lt;br /&gt;Of what has been and of what to come&lt;br /&gt;Bitter memories cloud my vision&lt;br /&gt;Unclear judgments stir my emotion&lt;br /&gt;The path leading me is too unclear&lt;br /&gt;I wish for a light even if it’s sheer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-7754891173853786381?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7754891173853786381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=7754891173853786381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7754891173853786381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7754891173853786381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/sheer-light.html' title='Sheer Light'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-1223509638202228651</id><published>2008-11-06T00:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:46:16.327+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Glass</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sept 18th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s an empty glass&lt;br /&gt;Inside this heart I see across the room&lt;br /&gt;It’s so empty it echoes, all in gloom&lt;br /&gt;Echoing a tune I’ve probably heard before&lt;br /&gt;A sonata melancholy evermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a glass I see across a room&lt;br /&gt;A glass made of glass, not plastic, not from a broom&lt;br /&gt;Shatter it could, remain strong it would&lt;br /&gt;It’s an empty glass, and it sings a tune&lt;br /&gt;A tune so haunting, it scares the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one poured champagne into that glass&lt;br /&gt;It giggles, it gives a little dance, and it laughs&lt;br /&gt;Laughs, oh laughter never tasted so sweet&lt;br /&gt;But that moment pass it by, all too short&lt;br /&gt;The champagne is emptied, just like a shot&lt;br /&gt;The glass with the golden bubbles&lt;br /&gt;Starting to lose its vigour&lt;br /&gt;Gently slipping away, it turns sour&lt;br /&gt;The glass is again empty, it now tastes bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for another round of those&lt;br /&gt;Those short and simple moments of joy&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles of champagnes, fingers hugging its figure&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it warm, unlike the cold heart that holds it close&lt;br /&gt;The glass waits&lt;br /&gt;So now it’s back to square one&lt;br /&gt;I see a glass inside a heart across the room&lt;br /&gt;It’s empty… the cycle continues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1223509638202228651?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1223509638202228651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1223509638202228651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1223509638202228651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1223509638202228651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/empty-glass.html' title='Empty Glass'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8237333703730591541</id><published>2008-11-06T00:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:45:11.208+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bits and Pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;October 14th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been twisting and turning&lt;br /&gt;Each night I try to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;All these times spent thinking&lt;br /&gt;About feelings I wish to keep&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the pieces to fit&lt;br /&gt;And I wish to fight for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to James Morrison&lt;br /&gt;While watching the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Thinking all kinds of reasons&lt;br /&gt;So I could be next to you&lt;br /&gt;Not just in dreams, but something true&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause now I still wait for the pieces to fit&lt;br /&gt;To become a picture, a picture I want to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to David Gray&lt;br /&gt;While watching the sky turning gray&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that this time it better last&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I want to surrender today&lt;br /&gt;To let go of my heart&lt;br /&gt;To let go of my head&lt;br /&gt;And just let the feelings flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Jim Brickman&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams and a secret love&lt;br /&gt;All these shades of tunes crowding my brain&lt;br /&gt;Looking back I wish for no misunderstanding&lt;br /&gt;If I’ve accidentally said things wrong&lt;br /&gt;Hope that it’s enough to make things work&lt;br /&gt;Hope my wait’s been worth the while&lt;br /&gt;As I’ve countlessly said,&lt;br /&gt;“Patience is bitter; its fruit is sweet.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-1970064616936948567</id><published>2008-11-06T00:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:25:27.403+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne Ecstasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;^fictional ! written on October 27th, 2008-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving closer&lt;br /&gt;His soft pink lips touched mine&lt;br /&gt;Bursting flavour of champagne&lt;br /&gt;They tasted kind of bitter yet sweet&lt;br /&gt;Two seconds turned to five&lt;br /&gt;And five seconds turned to sixty&lt;br /&gt;I got lost in this new found bliss&lt;br /&gt;As it soon turned to long sensuous kiss&lt;br /&gt;Surprised to find it in him&lt;br /&gt;But I let go of my head and felt at ease&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want the feeling to cease&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it lifted me up in the air&lt;br /&gt;Took me away from despair&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was merely an escape&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I didn’t really care&lt;br /&gt;As my heart beat faster than a four-four&lt;br /&gt;And nothing seemed to matter anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-1970064616936948567?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1970064616936948567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=1970064616936948567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1970064616936948567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/1970064616936948567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/champagne-ecstasy.html' title='Champagne Ecstasy'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-5408298926073359708</id><published>2008-11-04T22:50:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:50:48.878+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;November 4th, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;Is it clear, what you want me to be?&lt;br /&gt;There’s a wall&lt;br /&gt;Standing so tall&lt;br /&gt;Surrounding me, distant from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how to be real&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how to be me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause every time I try to&lt;br /&gt;Climb up, you pull me to you&lt;br /&gt;And said I’m not being me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you leave me lost&lt;br /&gt;And confused and sore&lt;br /&gt;Numb and sick of it all&lt;br /&gt;Can’t speak, filled with doubts&lt;br /&gt;Struggle to go on&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see the top of the wall anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;I hear you in the background&lt;br /&gt;Of it all&lt;br /&gt;Let me be, just let me be&lt;br /&gt;I’m drowning&lt;br /&gt;I can’t breathe&lt;br /&gt;Sinking, losing, choking&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling, breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on break me, break me while you can&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause&lt;br /&gt;The more I climb, the more I swim&lt;br /&gt;The more I fall, the more I drown&lt;br /&gt;Go on break me and break me again&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see what I want to see&lt;br /&gt;And you don’t see, you can’t see&lt;br /&gt;You’re sprinkling salt into this open wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Angels don’t need to kill to know how to really hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-5408298926073359708?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5408298926073359708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=5408298926073359708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5408298926073359708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/5408298926073359708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/breaking_04.html' title='Breaking'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2096728857095271260</id><published>2008-11-04T18:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:52:05.270+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>Sleepiness kicking in&lt;br /&gt;Brain’s malfunctioning&lt;br /&gt;Goosebumps appearing&lt;br /&gt;Purple hands shivering&lt;br /&gt;Cheeks are burning&lt;br /&gt;Stomach’s grumbling&lt;br /&gt;Soon I should be going&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I’ll probably be crying&lt;br /&gt;There’s no denying&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if this is an impasse&lt;br /&gt;Or just another traffic light to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;^taking a break from the monotonous study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was falling asleep... you see...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2096728857095271260?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2096728857095271260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2096728857095271260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2096728857095271260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2096728857095271260'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 30th, 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train coughed outside my window. The sound suspended in the air as the train glided past. I couldn’t see it, but I could hear it close enough to touch yet too far in actual physical sense. The stars were barely visible through the blue-black sky tonight, and the moon was nowhere to be seen. I missed it, no, I longed for it to come out and grinned at me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay awake on this springy but sturdy bed of mine. Wrapping my arms around my bolster, clutching the sides of it, while I let my mind wandered. The puffy pillow seemed to decrease in size and my head sunk. The music from my laptop filled this empty, not physically but psychologically, room. I started to wish for things that maybe I should not even be thinking of. I could hear a car pulled up on the driveway. My heart raced, no, it skipped a beat, no, maybe it unintentionally braked and now it felt as though I had forgotten how to breathe. I realised after few seconds of breathlessness, I was going to start choking, any second now, any second. The car went past. Damn, I knew it. It wasn’t him, it would never be him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat up on my bed, head a little dizzy from the short breathless moments. Tiptoeing so as to not make such noise in the middle of the night, I switched on the kitchen light, switched on the kettle to let the water boil, and sat down. I placed some strong aromatic tea leaves into the strainer of my newly-bought teapot. The glass glistened under the light as I was just admiring its cuteness, my teapot. Funny, I thought, I didn’t think I’d like this teapot that much. Click, the kettle made a soft clicking sound to let me know that the water was ready. I couldn’t help it, but I stared out the window as I was pouring the water into the teapot. I could feel the chill, cold as ice, caressing every part of my skin, I shivered. My mind raced back to what I read hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen now, slowly nibbling on some soft pumpkin scones filled with sunflower seeds, I reread what I just wrote and sighed. What on earth am I writing about… or if it’s even making any sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dread the way time has been unkind, but I hate to accept the pitiful look from your faces. I’ve kept it all to myself for quite a long while, I have to admit now. I can’t anymore. I’m one to forgive, but they are not. They claimed they are, but they’re not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restlessness sinking into every centimetre of my bone, making my brain spitting out things such as what I just typed above…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do wish, I could… jump on that train tonight and take the trip away… someplace… somewhere… up north or down south… train away… maybe someday… across the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stop now, before this gets too much… to reread.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-211099297481719301?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/211099297481719301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=211099297481719301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/211099297481719301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/211099297481719301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/train-of-thoughts.html' title='Train of Thoughts'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2165389633016556908</id><published>2008-11-03T02:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:13:39.029+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Started on August 28th, 2008 Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Continued on August 29th, 2008 Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guitar stood there in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to strum its strings&lt;br /&gt;But in the dark it cannot see&lt;br /&gt;What it wanted to see or wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guitar is patiently waiting&lt;br /&gt;As it listens;&lt;br /&gt;Something is noisily counting&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, it’s the clock…&lt;br /&gt;The time tells no one what it’ll bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guitar rests there loosening its strings&lt;br /&gt;Wishing someone would tune it,&lt;br /&gt;Pluck by pluck&lt;br /&gt;So it remains there, waiting&lt;br /&gt;And it waits…&lt;br /&gt;It waits…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, the guitar looks up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;And saw the baby blue sky breaks&lt;br /&gt;Into  pink, purple  and golden sunset&lt;br /&gt;And said hello to the stars&lt;br /&gt;As it adorn the blue-black sky&lt;br /&gt;And smiled at the rabbit-faced moon,&lt;br /&gt;As it grins&lt;br /&gt;Towards you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guitar feels the air is getting colder&lt;br /&gt;As the guitar gets older&lt;br /&gt;And realises that there’s no one&lt;br /&gt;No one to pluck its strings&lt;br /&gt;No one to watch the sky with&lt;br /&gt;Or to hold it tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it remains,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2165389633016556908?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2165389633016556908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2165389633016556908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2165389633016556908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2165389633016556908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/guitar.html' title='The Guitar'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-8131060379357616769</id><published>2008-11-03T02:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:05:17.924+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hands'/><title type='text'>The Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-August 27th, 2008-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your hand tonight&lt;br /&gt;I told it to be gentle&lt;br /&gt;To be subtle&lt;br /&gt;To not let you down in exams&lt;br /&gt;Or in quizzes or in pracs&lt;br /&gt;In writing assignments&lt;br /&gt;And when you need to write&lt;br /&gt;To spell things right&lt;br /&gt;To type with accuracy&lt;br /&gt;And not to be stained too much by fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to talk to your hand&lt;br /&gt;To stay smooth&lt;br /&gt;Just like what my cheeks told me&lt;br /&gt;And to be helpful&lt;br /&gt;Like what the boxes in my new house told me&lt;br /&gt;And to be warm&lt;br /&gt;Like what my cold hands told me&lt;br /&gt;When your hands hold them&lt;br /&gt;Close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked away,&lt;br /&gt;But as I quickly glance at your hand&lt;br /&gt;I wondered what was wrong&lt;br /&gt;'Cause&lt;br /&gt;Your hand looked at me in despair&lt;br /&gt;I asked it why, why do you have that glare?&lt;br /&gt;Your hand didn't say a word&lt;br /&gt;But reached out to my hand and said&lt;br /&gt;"I'm holding onto your hand&lt;br /&gt;Never letting go&lt;br /&gt;'cause without your hand, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Where to go, which way to go, and how&lt;br /&gt;How to go on life without your hand to hold onto."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-8131060379357616769?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-2778895199557929613</id><published>2008-11-03T01:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:01:15.608+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='own'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel'/><title type='text'>Feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-August 28th, 2008-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day passes just like it should,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared if I've let life passes me by&lt;br /&gt;Without knowing if I have, let it pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Will I be able to make up for it?&lt;br /&gt;Someday...&lt;br /&gt;Somehow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is there to feel&lt;br /&gt;When numb is all I feel&lt;br /&gt;The crack in my sky is getting bigger&lt;br /&gt;Slowly... soon... the rain's going to pour&lt;br /&gt;Making me shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid, meaningless words swirl around&lt;br /&gt;In my head&lt;br /&gt;Making me not concentrating&lt;br /&gt;In whatever I have just said&lt;br /&gt;Lost in my own world&lt;br /&gt;Pretending as though I'm not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music keeps playing&lt;br /&gt;And my head listens to every tune of it&lt;br /&gt;Registering every haunting beat&lt;br /&gt;Ripping my senses of the real world&lt;br /&gt;Taking me away to the lands of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a fire that used to burn in every corner of my heart...&lt;br /&gt;Where is that fire now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2778895199557929613?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2778895199557929613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2778895199557929613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2778895199557929613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>I'll Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;unpolished words thought and typed up, before those words vanish from my convoluted mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at a dawn of a day on the 1st September 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;while digressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the wings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'd be a bird&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the link&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To your google search&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the moon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In your midnight sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll make you my only one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you really want to know why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To blow your sorrows away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To make you smile each day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be your light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're lost in the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be a book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you can read anytime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be one to surrender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope it's not a crime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll try not to cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you ever make me sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll try to not get mad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I failed after I have tried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be an empty room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you haven't found me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll probably be lost on my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep crashing when I try to fly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to the aforementioned question&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you still want to know why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm open to new directions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And leading me could be you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'd make me yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll surely make you mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-7503597312661985857?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7503597312661985857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=7503597312661985857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7503597312661985857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/7503597312661985857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-be.html' title='I&apos;ll Be'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-4096031240750126352</id><published>2008-11-03T01:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:48:37.119+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='longing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear'/><title type='text'>Dear, how are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-August 29th, 2008-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear, how are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me where are you now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are we looking at the same sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every day, every night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear, how are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What have you been doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you finally see a shooting star?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you wish, if you saw one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beneath the same sky and the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems 'sif you're all the way across in Mars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it feels that everyday, and even tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't get to wipe away, your tears and your sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause who knows what will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will I be here, or will you still be there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear, how are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I missed you yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm missing you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sure I'll miss you tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-4096031240750126352?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4096031240750126352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=4096031240750126352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4096031240750126352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/4096031240750126352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-how-are-you.html' title='Dear, how are you?'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-6657124577596798037</id><published>2008-11-03T01:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:44:54.179+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warmth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><title type='text'>One cold night</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-August 25th, 2008-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Still here I am&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;For something&lt;br /&gt;Something different&lt;br /&gt;Leading me out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm not quite angry&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The icy breeze climbs into my room&lt;br /&gt;piercing every centimetre of my skin&lt;br /&gt;This cruel coldness is freezing up the ink in my pen&lt;br /&gt;making my teeth chatter and my toes bend&lt;br /&gt;My nails turning purple&lt;br /&gt;My handwriting is turning into a scribble&lt;br /&gt;My fingers stiffen trying to play the piano&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to do the trills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amount of blankets could overcome this chill&lt;br /&gt;Maybe only your warmth could.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6657124577596798037?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6657124577596798037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6657124577596798037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6657124577596798037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6657124577596798037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-cold-night.html' title='One cold night'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-6050238828771660432</id><published>2008-11-03T01:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:34:34.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-26th April 2007-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long while since I last wrote&lt;br /&gt;As it has been awhile since I last felt&lt;br /&gt;A feeling I'm scared to show&lt;br /&gt;Fearing of breaking a friendship&lt;br /&gt;Built upon the goodness of friends&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong?&lt;br /&gt;To keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;How can I tell him?&lt;br /&gt;When I dare not ask of his feeling of me?&lt;br /&gt;And all he has spoken of is the loves he had and has for others&lt;br /&gt;Do I even have a chance?&lt;br /&gt;To cast away his loneliness&lt;br /&gt;And the sadness I see in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;To hold him close&lt;br /&gt;And not let him go?&lt;br /&gt;When do I get to utter&lt;br /&gt;This burst of emotion that I feel?&lt;br /&gt;Like an aeroplane,&lt;br /&gt;It flies and contains a lot;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken off&lt;br /&gt;And it will have to land,&lt;br /&gt;Time and place are yet to be known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-6050238828771660432?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6050238828771660432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=6050238828771660432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6050238828771660432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/6050238828771660432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958157811836168705.post-3105497383592240709</id><published>2008-11-03T01:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:31:41.759+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-30th January 2008-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a feeling that grows?&lt;br /&gt;What is it about him...&lt;br /&gt;That she cannot get him off her mind?&lt;br /&gt;Each moment that passes&lt;br /&gt;Hasn't been spent without a thought of him&lt;br /&gt;This unfamiliar emotion is rising up within her&lt;br /&gt;Soon it'll overflow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;It's him she keeps thinking of...&lt;br /&gt;Has always wanted to show what she feels inside&lt;br /&gt;Though, many times, as silly as it might sound, she held back&lt;br /&gt;On the things she wanted to do and say&lt;br /&gt;Fearing he would not stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since nothing is clear so far&lt;br /&gt;She does not know how to show&lt;br /&gt;The burning desire she feels inside&lt;br /&gt;The longing of just to have him by her side&lt;br /&gt;And that his presence makes her smile&lt;br /&gt;Being with him creates a whole new world&lt;br /&gt;A world full of indescribable feelings&lt;br /&gt;Though for now she could only hope&lt;br /&gt;And wishes and dreams and believes&lt;br /&gt;That he would feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asks herself every moment spent without him&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a feeling that grows?&lt;br /&gt;That makes her care about him more and more each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-3105497383592240709?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3105497383592240709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=3105497383592240709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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start</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wow, okay, new blog page, I'll have to transfer all my writings over here. That'll take awhile. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So back to the start of a collection of my thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Patience is bitter; its fruit is sweet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So how much longer do I have to be patient? Maybe I shouldn't question that.. But I can ask, can't I? No? Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Beer in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I scull it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Not really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Traffic in my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Thoughts crashing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Thoughts traffic jam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Longing for peace... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ok, shall cut it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958157811836168705-2318110389125691949?l=springfallrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2318110389125691949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958157811836168705&amp;postID=2318110389125691949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2318110389125691949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958157811836168705/posts/default/2318110389125691949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://springfallrain.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-to-start.html' title='Back to the start'/><author><name>.blushfully.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SFBHDbDH0TQ/TNjQrrW1WhI/AAAAAAAABWo/LoUZvIahxTQ/S220/P1000391WM%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
