Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Have you ever heard a song that makes your knees go weak?The notes remind me so much. It tells me that I still feel.
Just a simple song hauls back so much, too much. It's as if the gallimaufry of feelings I've stood by every night before I close my eyes just comes crashing uncontrollably over me. The obscurity of how things turn out this way, well, I wish I can comprehend.
What am I of any significance? I am born to eat, sleep, breathe and to feel.
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