I sang my song that was never appreciated... I sang still and waited... Until somebody listened... And we made music.
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
I Am A Weakling
"Owkie...te,kala ko b palaban kyo?ano b yan?bt prang lupoy n kyo!"
- Bebi Norman, (3/29/2005 9:30:44 AM)
I am a weakling when love strikes.
The thief has come. It ransacked all of me when it decided to leave the night i discovered the intrusion. It was unexpected.
Will i be able to regain the strength? Where had love placed all of me? Will i be forever seeking for me?
Dear source of Love, provide me with the shield i so need when the thief would return. Let not this stupid mistake bring me down.
I am a weakling yet to be a love heroine. We'll see...
Thursday, March 24, 2005
IMPOSSIBLE LOVE
When I fell for you,
I walked on the waters.
I crossed the fires.
I captured the wind.
I ate the earth.
I sang without the tune.
I saw nothing.
I heard silence.
I smiled in sorrows.
You fell for me.
(sgd.) TINAO
03/23/05
Wednesday, March 2, 2005
Magical Dusts
There has not been any progress after several attempts of forgetting him. He haunts me still. Every Nissan Patrol would still give me that strange heartbeat and goosebumps.
Wherever he is, I hope he doesn't know. I hope he doesn't even realize that he sprinkled magic dusts on my mind and heart and the spell is still in effect.
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