There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs
with sepia-toned loving

Love is the answer
at least for most of the questions in my heart, like
Why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and
sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing, it's always better when we're together

It's always better when we're together
we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah it's always better when we're together

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do we tend to forget or was it just part of the plan?
Canele was awesome, so is 17 again

i was reminded how things used to be.
imissyou, truly.

alarm buzzing at 7am. crowds in the train. scorching sun. new room with new faces. brain cells killer java program. boring lessons. long bus ride with music and awesome you. shopping. high tea for dinner. got cheated by innocent looking bread.

this describe my first day of school.

thankfully, i have daphne with me. ck, tj and anthony too. timo and casey as my neighbours. what else can i say?

i miss you, R.