Moon River, wider than a mile,
I'm crossing you in style some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
wherever you're going I'm going your way.
Two drifters off to see the world.
There's such a lot of world to see.
We're after the same rainbow's end--
waiting 'round the bend,
my huckleberry friend,
Moon River and me.
Without You- Mariah Carey
nor your face as you were leaving
but i guess that's just the way the story goes
you always smile but in your eyes your sorrow shows
yes it shows..
no i cant forget tomorrow
when i think of all my sorrow
when i had you there but then i let you go
and now its e only thing that i should let you know
what you should know
cant live, if living is without you
cant give, i cant give anymore
cant live, if living is without you
cant give, i cant give anymore
kenleeeeeeeeeeee!!!!! dulibu dibu douchooooooo!
kenleeeeeeeeeeee! ken leee meju mo!
i was thinking of my first days in perth, new, helpless, frightened. i was thinking about how i always felt when im in a strange new situation- new, helpless, frightened. i was thinking about how lonely i was till people stepped forward and welcomed me and made me feel accepted and wanted, having somewhere to belong to. i was thinking how i would expect people to come talk to me because i am new. i was thinking how much i wanted to be included in conversations. i was thinking how i wanted to fit in, hoping someone talked to me, invited me to this and that not just once or twice but consistently, like i AM part of them. then i was thinking about myself now, how i always just stick to the people i now. i was thinking how i only talk to the people i know. how i just walk past newcomers thinking 'the friend who brought them here would entertain them'. how im being so stuck up n gross. how i am so insensitive, not thinking that it actually takes so much courage and effort to participate in an event where u didnt know anyone except for the friend that brought u.
i am thinking i have so much to learn and change..