Thursday, 18 February 2010 at 00:08
She’s staring in a room painted with pastel colors in shades of blue and green- thinking of something to inscribe that’s from within. It’s almost two in the morning (1:51am) but she can’t sleep in the sight of his reflection wherever she turn her face to.
She heard his voice for the last 9 hours and 52 minutes, so that’s 4:29 PM, just to discern one thing. “I terribly missed him,” she thought.
Here comes the memorabilia-
chanson.
Passing by the coastal roads started it all on that gloomy afternoon. The ball of fire hides while the sky weeps as the furious waves hit the shores of Oriental. Nature itself indicates admonition of obnoxious occurrence that she thought might come but she decided to pursue the plan. She had 2nd thoughts but his manifestation took it all away. He is completely the opposite of how horrid the surroundings act.
Masculinity can be seen in his petite appearance. Oh my… How can she forget those alluring eyes that made her think about him the first night they met? Hahaha.. And to mention the mole in his face made him look cute. Wearing a patterned polo paired with white sneakers suits him best. “Pormalidad in his way of clothing,” was all she could say at the back of her mind.
Sweet melody that flows from his lips filled the air on their way. Oh that voice that she’d love to hear over and over again! She would stare at him like there’s no tomorrow and in her innate being how she’d wish she could have him longer- like eternity. But she knew it won’t happen even in dreams.
To be continued...
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