Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Sunday, July 03, 2005

A concert today? Nahh... just my heart.....

Shiver
by ColdPlay

So I looked in your direction,
but you paid me no attention, do you?
I know you don`t listen to me,
`cause you say you see straight through me, don`t you?

#Chorus#
On and on, from the moment I wake, to the moment I sleep,
I`ll be there by your side, just you try and stop me,
I`ll be waiting in line, just to see if you care, if you care...

Did she want me to change? But I change for good,
and I want you to know, but you always get your way,
I wanted to say........

Don't you shiver?
Shiver......, Shiver.......,
I'll always be waiting for you,

#end of chorus#

So you know how much I need ya,
but you never even see me, do you?
and this is my final chance of getting you.

#Back to Chorus#

I'll always be waiting for you...
I'll always be waiting for you...
I'll always be waiting for you...

Yeah I`ll always be waiting for you.

and it`s you I see, but you don`t see me.
and it`s you I hear, so loud and clear.
I sing it loud and clear,
and I`ll always be waiting for you,.

So I look in your direction, but you pay me no attention,
and you know how much I need you,
but you never even seen me.......

"to someone special...."

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