SOMETHING ABOUT US.

It might not be the right time.
I might not be the right one.
But there's something about us I want to say.
Cos there's something between us anyway.

I might not be the right one.
It might not be the right time.
But there's something about us I've got to do.
Some kind of secret I will share with you.

Can you and I be friends? Can you and I ever talk again? That possibility would hurt my memories, my present self, and the one I care about. It's never been finished the right way, has it? It's not even a question that needs an answer to. I can sense I'm being missed sometimes. From whom, I don't know. I guess it's you.

You won't be able to recognize the same person you used to know. And I will find myself thinking of you sometimes while listening to some songs I'm not quite fond of.

You might not be the right one.
It might not be the right time.
But I will remember you
like how you remember me.

BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY.

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality

Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see

I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low

Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, life had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry

If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come

Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time

Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, ooh, I don't want to die

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?

Will not let you go.

THOUGHT LOVE HAD FORGOTTEN ME.

When I saw you, the whole world became empty.
When I saw you, heaven was real.
My heart, for all along, had been forgotten by love.
So as for yesterday to blame me.

When I saw you, my worries shivered.
When I saw you, my wild fire burned out.
Like a wild animal, I learned to be afraid of life.
Confused and scared,
I prayed.

If love wasn't harsh, should it be called love?
If life wasn't cruel, should there be life?
My heart was screaming:
"Please give me a chance,
To be hurt, to be held."

Let's just be for today.
Who knows if tomorrow will be the same.
Clouds still be,
Though no one recalls.
My dear, I still believe,
That nothing lasts for good.
Though our love will always be beautiful.

If love wasn't harsh, should it be called love?
If life wasn't cruel, should there be life?
My heart was screaming:
"Please give me a chance,
To be hurt, to be held."

Let's just be for today.
Who knows if tomorrow will be the same.
Clouds still be,
Though no one recalls.
My dear, I still believe,
That nothing lasts for good.
Though our love will always be beautiful.