Cruel! So Cruel you!

Stop toying those mind games with your pea brains
Trying to confuse and keeping me at bay

Cos it’s time to get on with your aimless life
and stop entangles and messes up mine.

Live and let live I say
So just go away!

I wont want to know anything about you
or wanna care
That is for someone else to bear

Stop playing those mind games with your pea brains
Cos I am running away
And won’t ever see yous again

Just get a life with someone new
And go away!

Hands...

This pair of hands has held many others
but wasn’t able to hold anyone for long.

My hand goes weak
and I can’t seem to firmly grab yours in return now like I used to.

There seems to be a burning sting that lingers
that even when you hold my hand,
doubts starts forming and past hurts building.

I feel more comfortable to leave a gap in between,
so that I will not get too connected with you.

I don’t want any more emotional attachment with anyone.

Can you do me a favor?
I guess no way I can ever look back,
with thoughts running in my head.

Just don’t keep me update.
Just let me move on with a clear head.
Just don’t ever hold this hand of mine,
which is already wrinkled and full of pain.

So get on with your aimless life and stop entangles and messes up mine.

Let me break free from your crutches. I wanna to be freeeeeeeeed.

("I get along without you very well")

Lovely......

"I get along without you very well" by Diana Krall


I get along without you very well,
Of course I do,
Except when soft rains fall
And drip from leaves,
then I recall
The thrill of being sheltered in your arms.
Of course, I do,
But I get along without you very well.

I've forgotten you just like I should,
Of course I have,
Except to hear your name,
Or someone's laugh that is the same,
But I've forgotten you just like I should.

What a guy, what a fool am I,
To think my breaking heart could kid the moon.
What's in store? Should I phone once more?
No, it's best that I stick to my tune.

I get along without you very well,
Of course I do,
Except perhaps in Spring,
But I should never think of Spring,
For that would surely break my heart in two.