this i dedicate to B.W
somehow, it seems so appropriate as my very first affectionate friend.
sometimes, it is a mixed emotion whether this affectionate friend is to love or hate.
somewhat, i am truly disturbed by his whacked up cheerios and his devilish being but yet strangely comforted.
i am not delusional.
the thing is he is mirroring his self onto me. just to feel good about being alive i supposed...

Why do birds suddenly appear?
Everytime you are near
Just like me
They long to be
Close to you

Why do stars fall down from the sky?
Everytime you walk by
Just like me
They long to be
Close to you

On the day that you were born
The angels got together and decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moondust in your hair
Of gold and starlight in your eyes of blue

That is why all the girls in town follow you all around
Just like me
They long to be
Close to you

Just like me
They long to be
Close to you.....

it is quite of him to be a spark sometimes. most of the time, he is aloof and a quiet ignorance mistaken for arrogrance. i am not sure which is better tho! but of cos' the one thing in the song i can't identify with him... no blue-eyed baby.. that one is definitely not.