My Imagination

How could you wrote that the mature is not about how you act, but how you think?

Your act should be the reflection of what you think. Is it right? yeah, of course.

btw, me too. I am trying to be mature.
I think I am too way mature so suddenly turning it into childish act

-mengomentari blog nya idar- hhaaa

here what I wanna share with my brain. yeah, because I know. Here is the right place to pour and mix what I feel, with no one can against me.. this all mine :) What a peace.. 

Time After Time

Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, 

and think of you 

caught up in circles confusion-- 

is nothing new 

Flashback--warm nights-- 

almost left behind 

suitcases of memories, 

time after-- 

sometimes you picture me-- 

I'm walking too far ahead 

you're calling to me, I can't hear 

what you've said-- 

Then you say--go slow-- 

I fall behind-- 

the second hand unwinds 

if you're lost you can look--and you will find me 

time after time 

if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting 

time after time 

after my picture fades and darkness has 

turned to gray 

watching through windows--you're wondering 

if I'm OK 

secrets stolen from deep inside 

the drum beats out of time-- 

chorus: 

if you're lost... 

you said go slow-- 

I fall behind 

the second hand unwinds-- 

chorus: 

if you're lost... 

...time after time 

time after time 

time after time 

time after time 

See I'm trying to be someone better. I'll fix it. And I'll try to fix you. So I'm not just ask and ask for what I want.  I'll mend my self first before I ask any.

*ps 
Even better, I am wondering about to write Smother Me by The Used.. It's kinda too way hard to be true :).