I Never Dreamed Someone Like You Could Want Someone Like Me

Could it be that the lady is me in the photograph

I’m afraid ’cause it feels too good and I want it too bad

It’s just not true

Couldn’t ask for anymore than you

Because you look at me as though I’m beautiful

Could it be that you want me

I never dreamed someone like you could want someone like me

I’m not sure but the more that it’s real, the more it’s right

Ooh, what a night, it’s as though we’ve been lovers all of our lives

There must be a God

Could it be that He’s heard me last

Because you look at me as though I’m beautiful

Could it be the lady is me

I never dreamed someone like you could want someone like me

All the pain and the pleasure’s the same, it goes so fast

I’m the girl with the strawberry hair in the photograph

So come on, let’s dance

Let me have it while I have a chance

‘Cause there’s another world where there are other girls

But tonight, there’s only me

I never dreamed someone like you could love someone like me

10 Painful Things

1. Brining back the feeling you've learned to forget.



2. Reminiscing the good times.



3. Trying to hide what you really feel for someone.



4. Loving someone who loves another.



5. Having a commitment with someone that you know wouldn't last.



6. Sheilding your heart to love somebody.



7. Loving a person too much.



8. Right love at the wrong time.



9. Taking the risk to fall in love again.


10. Bihis na bihis ka tapos di ka pala kasama....hehehe

My Mask

Don't be fooled by me. Don't be fooled by the mask I wear. For I wear a mask. I wear a thousand masks, masks that I'm afraid to take off, and none of them is me.

Pretending is an art that is second nature with me, but don't be fooled....

I give the impression that I'm secure, that all is sunny and unruffled with me, within as well as without; that confidence is my name and coolness is my game; that I'm in command and I need no one.

But don't believe it; please don't...I idly chatter with you in the suave tones of surface talk. I tell you everything that's really nothing, nothing of what's crying within me. So when I'm going through my routine, don't be fooled by what I'm saying. Please listen carefully and try to hear what I'm not saying; what I'd like to be able to say; what, for survival, i need to say but i can't say.

I dislike the hiding. Honestly I do. I dislike the superficial phony games I'm playing....I'd like to be genuine, spontaneous, and me; but you have to help me by holding out your hand, even when that's the last thing I seem to want or need.

Each time you are kind and gentle and encouraging, each time you try to understand because you really care, my heart begins to grow things. Very small wings. Very feeble wings. But wings, with your sensitivity and sympathy and your power of understanding, I can make it. You can breathe life into me. It will not be easy for you. A long conviction of worthlessness builds strong walls. But love is stronger than strong walls, and therein likes my hope. Please try to beat down those walls with firm hands, but with gentle hands, for a child is very sensitive and I am a child.

The Real Me!!

I can't be a DUMMY, if I know deep within me I'm REAL.

Yet, Some people may misunderstand me, didn't recognize my existence, and didn't even bother to take a simple glimpse of my worth.

But this is what I want to say. . .

WHAT YOU SEE IS NEVER ALWAYS WHAT YOU GET, JUDGE ME?

Well, it depends on WHAT YOU SEE. . .BUT KNOWING ME?

Is your creativity to look deeper, peel whatever cover you could see.

Cause deep within me is WHAT MAKES ME HUMAN, NOT PERFECT, JUST THE REAL ONE.

Tried @ the Beach

Just went to Isla Reta with friends... Together with our clinical instructor...

I did have good time with my friends... ok to be honest its only 2 but spending time with them is great...

no regrets only choosing 2 friends...

3 is a crowd..you know what I mean...hehehe

What a day it was.... touring the island...

It was not fun at first because we are not oriented there...hehehe

what a life..hehehe

but as the day goes by it was getting good...better..

WHAT SHOULD I DO???

What should I do??? The feeling is so sweet yet so sour...Secretly loving you is happy yet lonely

What should I do? I can't confess my love.

I hate you for not coming to my aid when I needed you the most.

How can you be like this? Your smile defeats the sun.
Even better looking than me though I can't resist you.
But we still got time.
One day, it'll be your turn to be crazy about me.