the deafening silence
mehh.
Lim Kan Wei
22/04/1989
Nan Hua Secondary School
Ngee Ann Polytechnic
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    Saturday, November 29, 2008 @ 11:17 PM
    vanilla salt

    yet another entry for the day..




    With vanilla salt
    With vanilla salt
    With vanilla salt
    Burning Love

    If it's just sweet
    Then let's put salt on

    Because I want you to know more about me
    More than anyone else, I want to bare my self
    But I can't do it, I've got nothing for experience
    It's too frustrating

    The more I try to show my weakness
    The more I act tough in vain and everything goes the other way
    I'm actually a crybaby
    Though I've been mum about that

    But a love that's just sweet

    Is slightly different from what I'm seeking

    If I'm told it's white
    I'd say it's black
    I can't be honest
    I say one thing but do another
    If I'm told, "I love you"
    I'd say, "I hate you"
    I'm happy, but what am I saying?

    Like putting salt
    Into sweet vanilla...

    When I fall head over heels in love
    For all the time, 24/7
    I think about you continuously
    It's rather extreme

    Can it be, that no one ever thought
    That I'd be this obsessed with you?
    Weather forecasts can't tell
    The whereabouts of love

    My memories engraved into the periods of time when we're together
    Are treasures

    If I'm told it's right
    I'd turn left
    I can't be honest
    I say one thing but do another
    If I'm told, "I love you"
    I'd say, "I hate you"
    I'm happy, but what am I saying?
    Burning Love

    Rather than the vanilla that's just sweet
    The slightly salted kind
    Makes it sweeter
    I can't get tired of it...

    It's the same with the love that's just sweet
    The slightly salted kind
    Shrinks the distance between us
    And I'm sure
    That a future more wonderful than today is waiting

    If I'm told it's white
    I'd say it's black
    I can't be honest
    I say one thing but do another
    If I'm told, "I love you"
    I'd say, "I hate you"
    I'm happy, but what am I saying?

    If it's just sweet
    Then let's put salt on

    With vanilla salt
    With vanilla salt
    With vanilla salt
    With vanilla salt


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