<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://draft.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d27275818\x26blogName\x3dflying+cows+and+stolen+kisses\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLACK\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://yourwhatever.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://yourwhatever.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d-2093154144989008963', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
boo.

my name's zoe lee (:

currently studying business economics and finance in NOTTINGham.

i'm 21! goin' on the big TWO-TWO :D
and i'm from kuching!

I think I am pretty normal for a nineteen year old. I fall down a lot, laugh a lot, hide a lot of things from people and all those other things.

What about you?

Psalm 23 ♥


You can mail me at:
zoegal@hotmail.com
faith.life.zoe@gmail.com
my facebook




Bituwin - template
Dementee - image

put ur dingdong in the ayer
-Hui Na

If you HATE me then God bless you (:

Monday, August 20, 2012

I've been thinking for a long time now
You and me; me and you
Something just doesn't seem right
I can feel it; I know you can too. 

Something so deep, it cuts through the surface
It's something that we had hope would pass
but it's too late now
Time to unveil the elephant in the room 

It was my insecurities and your doubts
The distance and everything around.
All the unspoken hurt and desires
The things we were too afraid to voice out

We're so much alike but different altogether
It was something that was supposed to be
But somehow, we missed it 
And now it's slipped past our fingertips 

They say sometimes the stars align
and two people would find the much coveted happily ever after together
Perhaps there might be a chance for us
Maybe it's just not for us now. 

Or maybe this is just a test of sorts.
One that shakes our very foundation
To make us doubt ourselves, our feelings
Until we slowly lose our ground 

and we fall.