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After updating my media player, (I call update even all the songs listed on the player were all songs from the past.) I was so inspired to write something. Something that will lessen the loads of my head as well as my chest. Something that will bring the past back. Something that will.. Uh, will..

- Beautiful Girl by Jose Mari Chan is playing. “It was destiny’s game when love finally came on.”

- I’m lying on a sort of a thick itchy blanket which I’m not used to lie on.

- That’s what you get when you let your heart win.

- I can’t grab the best idea to write in.

- Ugh! Come idea, come!!

- Politics? Nooo!

- Shake yer head is playing.

- Oops! I catch a deep breath.

- “I saw it comin’ around. And so I just yeah shook my head and walked away”

- Maselang Bahaghari.

Because of Maselang Bahaghari by Eraseheads, I am now inspired to write a song. Uh, I have nothing to write! I can’t even think of something that will lessen the loads of my head and my chest. Maybe because I can’t express what’s inside. (C’mon! Burst it out!)

I have lots of hidden sentiments. I can’t tell it one by one. Shut up! The hell they care about my sentiments? Pause.

My head feels like it will rupture anytime.

My chest senses a sudden beat that points the unwavering position of the moon.

That’s the moon I looked up before I go to bed.

That’s the moon that I talked to when I was scolded by my mom.

That’s the moon that smiled at me when I cry.

That’s the same moon that plays along with me in the dreadful days of my life.

Ah!  Damn! My head is throbbing.

Moon, would you mind singing me a lullaby?

(Hmm.. La la la..)

I am hearing a good music.

I close my eyes.

Arms wide open.

Ready to embrace the life..

The life after death.

Panting.

Black!

Moon, goodnight, goodbye for good.

GIVE THIS POEM ITS OWN TITLE.

-          I’m forcing myself to feel sleepy. (HAHA)

-          GOODNIGHT!

-          Play. I choose Arthur’s Theme.

-          When you get between the moon and New York City, I know it’s crazy but it’s true.

When you get between the moon and New York City, the best that you can do, the best that you can do is fall in love.

                What time is it? 1:26am. SLEEP. SLEEP. SLEEP.

*Last Song*

                NO! What’s next? Oh! Ulan by Rivermaya. J

                                Hiwaga ng panahon kasabay ng ambon sa fiesta ng?? fiesta ng ano?? HAHAHA. Di ko alam yun a! …Ulaaannn.. Sinong di mapapasayaw ng ulaaaannn…? Sinong di mababaliw sa ulan?

                                                                                     

GOODNIGHT!

*i'm loving orange*