excuse my language, excuse my behavior
excuse my mind, excuse me for my thought
people keep saying the word "excuse" for everything
we say politely to people
we try to be polite try to deal with people nicely
show our sweetness, show our love to people
but at some point if no one appriciate it
it would be turn around to be something sarcastic
the sweet things can change into something hurtful
the sweet things can change into something harsh
from this "excuse my language" become "excuse me, mind your own business!"
elephant'smind

- elephant'stoughts
- a Libra's minds reflection with a touch of a half of the elephant dreams
Friday, June 24, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
After The Rain
If I could bottled the smell of the wet land after the rain
I’d make it a perfume and send it to your house
If one in a million stars suddenly will hit satellite
I’ll pick some pieces, they’ll be on your way
I’d make it a perfume and send it to your house
If one in a million stars suddenly will hit satellite
I’ll pick some pieces, they’ll be on your way
In a far land across
You’re standing at the sea
Then the wind blows the scent
And that little star will there to guide me
You’re standing at the sea
Then the wind blows the scent
And that little star will there to guide me
If only I could find my way to the ocean
I’m already there with you
If somewhere down the line
We will never get to meet
I’ll always wait for you after the rain
I’m already there with you
If somewhere down the line
We will never get to meet
I’ll always wait for you after the rain
seeing you with this song make me miss you and i miss the time we're together ,
another trip soon <3
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