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Thursday, May 24, 2007
I'm not missing youBeen through just everything that I could go throughWhen it comes to relationshipsDon't know what I was missing or why I ain't listenedWhen I told myself that was itNow here I go, hurt againCaz of my curiosityNow that it's overWhat else could it be, he just had to cheatI made a promise never to settleWhy didn't I keep it?Caz I hated the heartbreakCrying and cheating, the fooling aroundBut I'm not missing youI'm not going through the motionsWaiting and hoping you call meI'm not missing youYou might have had me openBut I must be going becauseI got life to doI know I'm usually hanging onI used to hate to see you goneBut this time it's differentI don't even feel the distanceI'm not missing, I'm not missing youIt's a shame in a way caz I feel thatI may not ever find the right one for meDid I leave him?Is her right in front of my face?Or will my true love ever be?Why would I go on search againWhen I know what the end will beWhat good is love when it keeps on hurting me?No, I can't be with you caz I'm scaredFelt like I was falling when you left meI can't keep going through lifeUnaware of what I missed and the person I could beLove's good when it's rightAnd when it's left in your memoryAll the times I let you downI guess love will be nice for someone else's lifeI'm not missing youI'm not going through the motionsWaiting and hoping you call meKnocking at my doorYou might have had me openBut I must be going because I got life to doIt's the best day of my lifeI'M NOT MISSING YOU***Mark the red followed by the pink followed by the purple***
22:29
Identity: Princess Farzana
Age: 17
School: Tanjong Katong Girls' School
Birthday: 4th April 1990
Castle: Pasir Ris, Singapore
I[The Princess Idolises]I
~Siti Khadijah
~Aisyah Humaira
~Fatimah Az-Zahra
~Rabiatul Adawiyah
~Sumaiyah
~Ainul Mardhiah
~Zinnirah
I[The Princess Loves]I
~Chocolates
~Roses
~teddy bears
~read love novels
~enjoying & appreciating nature
~writing poetries
~nice cute stuff which are purple, pink, white n black
~Everything abt Islam such as..
-Listening to Quran recitation by Misyari Afasi
-Listening to Zikrullah by Hijjaz
-Islam research
-Attending religious functions or events
-Planning events for Muslim youths [duh.. y do u tink i becum a Muslim youth activist]
~Purple, pink, black, white
~Loves kids!!! [duh.. y do u tink i do child-minding ryt..]
I[The Princess's Personality]I
~loving and lovable
~smile and laugh a lot
~bubbly
~true socialite
~happy-go-lucky
~annoying [I KNOW]
~can be complicated at times.. so, getta know me.. lol
~haf gd listening ears n shoulders to cry on
~loves home
~loves the library
~loves the mosque
~juz another human in Allah's list
I[The Princess Has]I
-dearestest someone, sometwo, somethree
-annoying but sweet younger brother n younger sister
-loving, understanding n supportive mama
-religious papa
I[Summary of The Princess]I
~a very simple girl who is devoted to Allah, Islam, her family and whoever she's committed to
~someone who has goals and dreams and would not let anyone stifle me from achieving them
~Honestly, guys who wear shorts in public turn me off. Disgusting can!
~a freelance volunteer. Lyk any Islam organisations or mosques which nd xtra help, can approach me. Insya'Allah will help if I'm not busy
~lurves kidz yepz! LOTZ!
CINDERELLA
* I CAN SLAY MY OWN DRAGON
* I CAN DREAM MY OWN DREAMS
* THE NIGHT IN SHINING ARMOUR IS ME
When I was just a little girl
My momma used to tuck me into bed and she read me a story
It always was about a Princess in distress
And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory
I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be
Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me
I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sittin' old old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side
Don't want to depend on no-one else
I'd rather rescue myself
Someday I'm gonna find someone
who wants my soul, heart and mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves me
Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am Don't need nobody taking care of me
I will be there for him
just as strong as he will be there for me
when I get myself started
it got to be an equal thing
I can slay, my own dragon
I can dream, my own dreams
My knight in shining armour is me
So I'm gonna set me free
Lke cinderella
on dusty cellar