Sunday, November 20, 2005
A pair of chopsticks represent us
Like a magic, the wizard has cast
One perhaps, can survive on it's own
But the other, offers as a pillar of support..
No one tells us what's right or wrong
Where's the chemistry between us came from
I've learnt the pain that you're on
Throw me the burden, and i'll carry it on..
The chopsticks, a pair of lovely swans
Made like a dream, that everyone wants
One may be scratched, faded or tore
But the other will not leave, and that's forever more..
Close your eyes and think of me
Like the chopsticks we shall be
In hot soup, in trouble, we'll see
Hurdles we cross, perhaps are meant to be..
|SummerLove| 6:19 AM|
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