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Friday, May 30, 2003

It could've been me
Standing on the line, wasting all my time with this girl
I can't hold on; this emotion's strong, oh God
And I can't fight this feeling anymore...


My heart has cried out this freelance; I can no longer bear the memory. From the other side...

Frozen

As I swore to my kliq as we walked in the ballroom
I'll be there to back you, your mission will succeed.
I swore to myself as I graced the dancefloor
I was to meet my destiny.
The night grew older; the beat grew faster
I see Him at the bat, making his move.
Switch the gear, His back will be covered
If only I could read their lips... then, She came into view.

If She is the one, than I cannot just be myself.
I would have to be myself to the utmost degree.
She deserves nothing less than the best guys can offer.
One cannot use mere words for this sophisticated kind of girl.
I positioned the piper to be prim and proper;
but someone has defeated my plans.
As the one stepped up to the plate
He gets the dance; here's his chance...
Argh! I missed my moment. The guy looks successful.
Well, no one but myself to blame.
Need to find a way to rock my blues away.
My friend scores the hit!! His mission was a success!
Whereas I danced alone surrounded by my empty mess.
But look, she's alone again, and back in her zone.
Perhaps I'm next to bat; best to now clean up my act.
Turn around again to get the thumbs up...
Swivel my head; oh shit! She' s gone again!
Now with some other guy who looks like a fool.
His strategy: win her with humor and his witless charm.
The sorry act might do the trick; with a smile laid on thick.
Well, if he gets it, it's cool. I should've been there sooner...
Back to my zone again, kicking myself in the ass;
But the rhythm is so strong, it takes shots at my pains
One shot by one shot, they all are disappearing...

As I look back, it was as if she never moved from the chair
I felt her hair brushed on her face; her body calling me.
I responded as if to say I knew you were waiting for me.
This is it. I'm up to bat. I'm coming full swing.
Two thumbs up, guys; one alone can't do. I'm on my...
My body is racing but my heart is in the lead;
And I just reached the subliminal conclusion:
I'm not moving.
Feeling stuck like a pendulum, suffering from Catch 22.
Doomed if I do to die; doomed if I don't even try.
As though my heart was closed, I danced...
Frozen.

Before I knew it, the night was over.
I fought to move as hard as I could
but was trapped by a 2 feet radius.
The scent of Obession grew closer
As the object of my affection came about for the kill.
It hugged me and said she wanted to talk to me.
But I was frozen on the dancefloor, and my heart couldn't beat anymore.
I tried to fight out the words before it was too late.
But the killings ended already; I was pronounced dead on the scene.

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