Sunday, July 09, 2006

rain on my bed

does it rain on your bed?

I was watching rockstar: supernova last Thursday night when the rain poured so hard, my ceiling started to leak and it started to rain on my bed.

One of the contestants talked about his passion for music and how he left everything behind to pursue his passion. He reminded me of suzie, one of the contestants last year who stage dove her way to desperation. I remember telling X that it was sad coz I didn’t know what the hell I was desperate for. X said he thinks I’m desperate for a house. See, that’s where you’re wrong, X.

I wasn’t desperate for a house.

I was desperate for a home.

I was desperate for you.

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