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Junior Three; Emo; Choir;
We sing as we emo, nothing breaks our rythm

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Created at 28th October 2012
We come from the best high school choir.
We are fifteen and that stays in our memories.
We emo and we happy.
This is us, BEMOFF.
Best Emo Friends Forever :D

Melody; Fude; Smile; Huixian; ♛
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Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Fireflies.
They are growing of a childhood memory.

I really feel left out.
She don't talk to me,
and she talk to me like just by giving work,
and she hardly talk to me.

Am I that tiny?
I mean, why, why I no feel they saw my existence?
I feel so bojio!
I mean, I know everything seems so systematic,
but we still have the power to change.

Why everyone want to just hold on to their job like forever,
and never want to share, or afraid?
Issit that I don't have good transport?
Or I stay too far, or I have strict parents?
Why everyone in the school gave me that feel?
Why I feel like so no 依靠 friends de shoulder?

And you.
I suddenly flashback memories I had with you ):
Before I met him, you're my shoulder to hold on.
But why? why everything change when I met him?
You don't care about me anymore?
You know when a lot of people talk about you,
I feel so sour heart.
Cause, if, if he didn't came,
I know, you will still care about me.
You teach me everything I need to know,
everything I dream of,
but now, you're gonna leave,
and I somehow can't believe that,
we might not talk again.
Last time, you will reply me, talk to me,
but now,
issit your education? issit the pressure?

I don't know ):
But I really hope you can see me,
at least one more time,
and forget who is right beside me,
just two of us, talk normally.

I know somehow I'm obvious to myself,
but don't know obvious to who.
Seriously, I can't believe that we have the same period for PJ,
And my friend just keep talking about you.
I feel so ughhh, if I had the chance,
I really want to see you look at me.
Just that once.
I know you, you were so much higher than me.
Like the sky I can never reach.
I don't know your world,
but I can see what is in it.
And somehow, I will stay here,
looking at yours,
since the two of us is like just right beside,
But, we were both lock up in our own fence,
And I just can see yours from that distance. ):

Why you never see me?
Why I feel so tiny?
Whenever I went for practices,
I can't help it but to emo,
And really, really hope that everything will be alright.

But it never happened.

xoxos.

♥ Let's write down our melody.
7:33 AM