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Thursday, January 20, 2011

Francisco..



You're in my dream
I have never met you but I know your voice so well
I've been trying to find you
But whenever you're near, it’s just, time isn't for me
You're in somewhere and I'm in nowhere
Hoping to be there, but can't find you anywhere
Now, you already said goodbye
I'll never gonna see you and hear from you again
But before you leave, I have to ask something
Can you give me another chance, please?
A second chance to make memories with you
For the first time and for the last time
‘Cause all I have is only a dream, you singing a song
And then I came to sing along
A beautiful song that put four names in my soul
Nathan, Ira, Vic and especially you, Francisco
I want memories, real memories, can’t you hear?
Please, just one last chance to turn this dream into a memory, Francisco.

(This is all about how loser I am and affected of the disband of BAMBOO for the reason of I'll never gonna have a chance to see them perform live, I only have cds but without signatures. How frustrating! I wouldn't be able to have real memories with them. )