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Sunday, April 10, 2011

Love 50%


During the stressful weekend, i have spared some of my time watching movie again. It was a Singapore U channel feature movie, Love 50% or in Chinese called 《爱情折扣》. Felicia Chin and Kingone Wang from Taiwan starred as a pair of couple in this movie. And i certainly enjoy it so much. It do have a job to make many of us to believe that true, everlasting love is around everywhere. I love the sentence that Hanni always said in the movie—辛苦了,就会有彩虹There is sunshine after the rain. Overall, it was a quite nice movie. The others may be can have a watch too! Here is the lyrics of the theme song of the movie.

SEVEN STORIES

Tiptoe around you

Make that smile worth my while
Again is this the end of time

A stranger looked at me today
And now I turn my head
Is it easier for me to walk that way

And now I lose myself
‘cos I don’t know who to be
Nothing’s what it seems

What if I told you I
was seven stories high
Would you even reach for me
Keep pulling me back
Pulling me back from
All the things we used to be

Moments gone too easily
Never know it’s hard to keep you
Pulling me back, pulling me back from you

So how do I make you?

Two hands up I admit
I’m still waiting for you
To open up and let me in

I’ll run your race to the end
I’ve got my running shoes on
Tell me where the start begins

And now I lose myself
‘cos I don’t know where to be
Nothing’s what it seems

What if I told you I
was seven stories high
Would you even, for me
Keep pulling me back
Pulling me back from
All the things we used to be
Moments gone too easily
Never know it’s hard to keep you
Pulling me back, pulling me back from you

So how do I make you?

‘Cos you say what you say
And you do what you do
And that’s the last thing I would do

What if I told you I
was seven stories high
Would you even reach for me
Keep pulling me back
Pulling me back from
All the things we used to be
Moments gone too easily
Never know it’s hard to keep you
Pulling me back, pulling me back from you

So how do I make you? If I can’t break through

Thursday, April 7, 2011

I am counting.


I am counting.
Counting the complicated numbers.
Counting the value of our friendship.
Counting the time.
Counting the words.
Counting the chemistry of love between you and me.
But could we count our fate?
If we don't get what we crave for,
we can't blame the God.
Just can blame ourselves.
We are not as lucky as the others.
This is out fate.
And we must learn to accept it.
That is what i always tell myself.
I keep on c-o-u-n-t-i-n-g.