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Storyboard Directed Comments Takes Exists
Thursday, October 22, 2009 at 5:02 AM
It's amazing how the way I don't think now.
Without any second thoughts.
I just do it.
Sometimes I can't believe myself.
I don't want to think anymore, I can't help to feel the numbness in life. 
How I wished that it was you that I hugged today,
How I wished that it was you that I smiled at today,
How I wished that it was you that I ran to today,
How I wished that it was you that hugged me back today,
How I wished that it was you that smiled back at me today,
How I wished you were here with me,
How I want only you.

Shit. I'm starting to hallucinate,
I keep seeing and thinking about you, 
and I can't stop, or even want to stop, 
even though it might sting.

It's been raining these few days,  and I can't help but to sit in the rain.

Thanks my MENTAL BUDDY. HAHA... We shall lose our mind sooner or later.

Feelings behind the lyrics of those songs.


To You I'd Be Always Faithful.♥ 5:02 AM.


Thursday, October 22, 2009 at 5:02 AM
It's amazing how the way I don't think now.
Without any second thoughts.
I just do it.
Sometimes I can't believe myself.
I don't want to think anymore, I can't help to feel the numbness in life. 
How I wished that it was you that I hugged today,
How I wished that it was you that I smiled at today,
How I wished that it was you that I ran to today,
How I wished that it was you that hugged me back today,
How I wished that it was you that smiled back at me today,
How I wished you were here with me,
How I want only you.

Shit. I'm starting to hallucinate,
I keep seeing and thinking about you, 
and I can't stop, or even want to stop, 
even though it might sting.

It's been raining these few days,  and I can't help but to sit in the rain.

Thanks my MENTAL BUDDY. HAHA... We shall lose our mind sooner or later.

Feelings behind the lyrics of those songs.


I Don't Want Just Anyone's Hug.♥ 5:02 AM.


Directed By





Rainie
Love's Raphael Michael Kea.

OLD ENOUGH
Contemplating College
Badminton School Team



Momotone
The Scriptwriter.

OLD ENOUGH
College
Drama

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