It’s you and me baby, against the world
the tides are turning for us now, boy
holding your hand i can part the red sea too
oh don’t you know we can do anything when we are together?
it’s been a while, but the winds of change is blowing against my skin
and we will be alright, yes we will be alright
let’s not let ‘what was’ get in the way of ‘what’s next’
happiness is burying my head in your chest
and inhaling your smell of tobacco and spicy cologne
i can stay this way forever, with you holding my hand
and the world cradling at my feet
let’s conquer it all now boy, why don’t we?
Posted on Tuesday August 24th
About me
She can talk to you for three hours straight, making you laugh, cry or simply wanting to stab your eyes with a pencil. Meet Stephanie Gwee, a struggling Political Science student and a freelance tech and lifestyle writer, who more often than not, simply wants to sit in a corner, indulge in a bout of people-watching and sip on low-fat Hazelnut Latte.Her desire to purchase the world’s supply of Chanel bags (and her love for the written word) had pushed her to become a freelance writer for the most widely circulated broadsheet in Singapore. Having a love for both consumer gadgets and fashion, she writes for the paper’s tech supplement, as well as their fashion counterpart. Though far from achieving her lofty Chanel ambition, her writing stints help to pay for her hefty mobile phone bills.
She invites you to email her at stephgwee@gmail.com if you are looking for freelance writers or just someone to talk to. Or you simply wish to donate to the “Buy-Steph-A-Chanel” fund.
