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Oh hello. I am leepeng but people calls me purple/amber. and i ♥ 熱い緑茶.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Friend.

still. I'm just a ... Friend.

Thursday, November 15, 2012
Help

I knelt down and asked for help...

Dear god,

Who am I.

What is my purpose.

Why do I hurt so much.

Sunday, November 11, 2012
Contained.

Sick. But I'm lucky to have my baby tucking me into bed.
Couldn't ask for more.

"Came there for cure, and this by that I prove,
Love's fire heats water, water cools not love."
–William Shakespeare

Someday the water will be barren from the heat; cool not but distinguish the heat.

Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Silence.

Things that I knew and never said.
Not because I'm acting stupid or being ignorant.


Respect.
It's cause I respect you and more importantly the relationship.
Someday it will all come to light.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012
For thy love

Let those who are in favour with their stars
Of public honour and proud titles boast,
Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars
Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most.

Great princes' favourites their fair leaves spread
But as the marigold at the sun's eye,
And in themselves their pride lies buried,
For at a frown they in their glory die.

The painful warrior famoused for fight,
After a thousand victories once foiled,
Is from the book of honour razed quite,
And all the rest forgot for which he toiled:

Then happy I, that love and am beloved,
Where I may not remove nor be removed.


–William Shakespeare



Monday, November 5, 2012
Out of goodbyes

On our way home, I realize
There's some kind of storm
Brewing in his eyes
Only veiled by a thin disguise

Now that I've done my time
I need to move on and I need you to try
'Cause we're out of goodbyes


Today was the last straw. I asked politely to see the photos. But somehow you always had some excuses to avoid it. Are you going to live with it for the rest of the time u are with me. Why can't you just tell me the truth. When I already know...

No way I'm saying Yes anymore..
Time to wake up

Thursday, November 1, 2012
Bed.room

Baaa...! :P

Different kind of fun in my bedroom.
Tsk. Not the R-rated kind..
Im child-like but who cares.. My comfort zone. Blame it on my asthmatic childhood which didn't allow me to play with toys that much.