come to think, this weekend wasn't as productive as i had hoped. ohwell ): given my current condition, i doubt i could've been any better anyway. sigh, i hate being sick. thankfully though, the fever's subsided. now, all i'm left with is this unexplainable pain in my stomach. i have a nasty feeling it's way wrong. if it still hurts tomorrow then i'll have to pay a visit to the doctor's again. bummer. my entertainment source said it might be the kidneys! OHNO.
trying, emotionally. it pains me to say goodbye.
but alas! i am left with no choice but thus. do we really have to go?
memory - sarah brightman
midnight, not a sound from the pavement
has the moon lost her memory?
she is smiling alone
in the lamplight
the withered leaves collect at my feet
and the wind begins to moan
memory, all alone in the moonlight
i can smile at the old days
i was beautiful then
i remember
the time i knew what happiness was
let the memory live again
every street lamp
seems to beat
a fatalistic warning
someone mutters
and a street lamp gutters
and soon it will be morning
daylight, i must wait for the sunrise
i must think of a new life
and i mustn't give in
when the dawn comes
tonight will be a memory too
and a new day will begin
burnt out ends of smoky days
the stale cold smell of morning
the street lamp dies
another night is over
another day is dawning
touch me, it's so easy to leave me
all alone with my memory
of my days in the sun
if you touch me
you'll understand what happiness is
look, a new day has begun...
with bated breath, she drew her sword.
