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Tuesday, February 12, 2008. I sit there watching him as he watches me. He stares at me with great intent, as if I am a source for entertainment. I sit there uneasily, darting my glances from one side of the room to the other. We speak simultaneously, not really planning on saying anything important,. Only to crack the deafening silence. I sit there watching him as he watches me. We sit facing each other,. I say I love you,.
Broken Wings and Voices in Agony. An epic of a heart and its tears. Monday, November 19, 2007. But our fateful meeting was one unexpected punch, or shall I say, something that came out of nowhere. It occurred in the most unlikely of places - one might even think as a place common to all, or even a living pandemonium. The day had long passed my memory, but in one way, I can still recall clearly the events that led me to love her uncontrollably. Kulang na lang lumutin tayo dito, Ate.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008. How could i start another day. With a broken piece of yesterday. How could i laugh with a heart that ashes? How could i greet the morning when you. How could i welcome the day. How could i care for somebody. When its you who seems everything to me. How could i love anybody. How could i forget you. When my heart belongs to you. How could i forget that.