Memory storage

I like to leave things lying around, at home. Even being the tidiest person back in the suck, I wanna be back to my default self. I found something which I wrote during the days that I meditate in solitary in bunk during the suck and being so emo which got me started thinkin' of random stuffs. And before my piece got hidden away or discarded by the maid my parents hired to take care of my granny who now sleeps in my room... sheesh...
I think I shall use this online journal here to 'store' it...
At the same time, I feel like as if I'm losing emotions... and erm, before I completely lose the feel to compose any of such 'feelin' songs, due to the fact I'm moving on every day, I better write 'em down:

SWEETEST HEARTACHE

I watch her smile every now and then
She fills the empty space in my heart
She is an angel that God send me
She seems so close but far away from me

*bridge*
Oh I miss the times we share
When she calls me I'll be there
Oh I wish I could be closer to her heart
A sweet serenade pierces through my heart

*chorus*
Gimme a chance so you can see
I will love you unconditionally
If my love wasn't meant to be
You will always be a part of me
You're the sweetest heartache in me

It pains my heart everytime she's down
I'll sacrifice just to bring her up
Look into my eyes and she will see
Truly yours and faithfully

repeat *bridge*

repeat*chorus*

Copyright Sky Pang reg TM

If I got a chance to ever do a recording of this piece with my leisure-time-jam-session band, I'll post it up =)