~All of us have someone who is hidden in the bottom of our heart
When we think of him we feel like hmmmmm
Always feel a little pain inside
But we still want to keep him
Even though I dont know
where he is today, what he is doing
But he's the one
Who make me know this
A little thing called .... LOVE~

A sentence to say, A heart to miss~
Will fade in time~

If medicine is ever a drug, guess Im a drug addict now!

Occasionally, I feel short of breath, a kind of feeling of not getting enough air, which I totally perceive it as a normal, at least for me! never take that seriously since I will feeling ok everytime after applying some medicated oil.

But these few weeks, the unusual sense of breathlessness has clearly gave me a warning signal that something seems to go wrong. I feel hard or uncomfortable to take in oxygen especially when I m lying on the bed. As a result of this, the frequency for me to apply the medicated oil has increased significantly! To a certain degree, I cant doubt that it truly eases my breathing difficulty! and hence that bottle must be beside me all the times! and it has been used up today!

What make it so worse is that I have been searching for the new one that I brought from Malaysia this year, but failed. =( Has no idea where have I put it...=(

My incurable backpain has found its friend to stick to me!

Talking to the moon

I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away
I want you back
I want you back
My neighbors think
I'm crazy
But they don't understand
You're all I have
You're all I have

Chorus:

At night when the stars
light up my room
I sit by myself

Talking to the Moon
Trying to get to You
In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

I'm feeling like I'm famous
The talk of the town
They say
I've gone mad
Yeah
I've gone mad
But they don't know
what I know

Cause when the
sun goes down
someone's talking back
Yeah
They're talking back

Chorus:
http://www.elyricsworld.com/talking_to_the_moon_lyrics_bruno_mars.html

At night when the stars
light up my room
I sit by myself
Talking to the Moon
Trying to get to You
In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

Ahh Ahh,
Ahh Ahh,

Do you ever hear me calling?
Cause every night
I'm talking to the moon
Still trying to get to you

In hopes you're on
the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool
who sits alone
Talking to the moon

I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away

It's because of the simplicity of the lyrics that touches my heart deeply.
So true yet so ironic that I m talking to the moon all the times.
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