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the best summer ever; because of you.

My first summer with you, was also the best.
For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like.
I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go.
I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.


whispers of summer her story friends birdsongs memories sunrays





sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(:
Friday, November 28, 2008
maybes and what-ifs.

maybes and what-ifs.
maybe i should be obsessing less over my emo songs.
but what if the reason for that was because they speak my thoughts?
maybe life's never meant to be a fairy tale.
but what if through the tears and the heartaches, we make our own fairy tale?

maybe things were meant to turn out this way.
but what if things still can be changed?

maybe good times were never meant to last forever.
but what if having those memories was enough?

maybe memories were meant to be just memories.
but what if we treasured those memories and let them live forever in our hearts?

maybe people were just meant to grow further and further apart with time.
but what if there's always a reason for that happening, and all you have to do is to find that reason and reverse it?

maybe things just hardly ever go the way i want them to go.
but what if i just have to work at making my dreams come true?

maybe she wasn't meant to have him anyway, because he was such an angel God had to take him away from her.
but what if she can't carry on without him?

maybe love just wasn't meant for them.
but what if it was; all they have to do is to give it another chance?

maybe i should just be happy that i once had what i used to have instead of crying over its loss.
but what if it just took a little more effort to get it back?

maybe it wouldn't matter what i did, because it wouldn't make a difference anymore.

but what if it would; how'd i know it wouldn't make a difference?

maybe somewhere along the line, i made a mistake.
but what if i had a chance to make things right again?

maybe you wouldn't give me that chance anymore.
but what if you, or someone else, would?
5:37 pm
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