25 January, 2008
The Me They Thought They Knew
After so much deep thinking,
I'm just going to stay being me.
'Cuz I am what I am.
I'm not him who gives you friendster testimonials everyday.
Nor him who writes you beautiful poetries more than I could say.
I'm not him who pretends to be something he's not,
Nor him who goes around telling people he's hot.
I'm just a dude,
Who skates and dislocates,
Who prefers blink 182 to 112,
Who will always wait whenever you're late,
Who does very little talking and a whole lot of thinking,
Who thinks that the cup is never half empty,
Who thinks that chinchow is better than bacardi,
Who feels that drums and percussions are the shit,
Who risks his life to enter a mosh pit,
Who provides the ears when you need to complain,
Who has no license to drive an airplane,
Who carries a brown bag wherever he goes,
Who once had a fetish for fire hoses,
Who writes his songs based on true life accounts,
Who doesn't even bother to haggle for discounts,
Who thinks that girls without makeup are cute,
Who finds that teh without the katai is crude,
Who have undisputed issues with his curly hair,
Who talks to people who are never there,
Who finds it tough to date a girl,
Who thinks that an oval is better than a circle,
Who loses the words when a cute girl is on sight,
Who never had the chance to fly a kite,
Who will do stupid tasks to make you happy,
Who will confront all your bullies and give them a slappy,
Who has secretly unexpectedly fallen for you,
Who craves to hear you say "I Love You Too"..
And my name is Zakaria,
And I'm that boy you thought you knew.
reminisced;
- 3:28 PM