feels like the unusual silence around me is sucking the life out of me. silence that makes me wanna scream…silence that seems to resonate in the caves of my soul…silence that is tearing me apart.
darn…i so badly…want to cry. I could, but I can’t.
“tears…resist the call of gravity.” (as I wrote in a poem).
what’s good about hurting?
…after a few times, you don’t hurt as much.
I don’t know with you, but i don’t quite believe in that. I know for sure that I certainly feel more pain and a bit harder every time…sometimes in different intensities. It all depends on,yeah, the level of intensity…err,intimacy.
Jabbing my heart a hundred times won’t make me weaker, but stronger.
But that doesn’t mean you have the right to put me in the worse situation in any case.
nyahahaha!
money sent later is still money sent
enjoy ur 5500php!
sarap nun!
-eLiv
ps>>> nung nasa US ako, mom only gave us kids $150 each as pocket money. konti lang nabili ko dun…but when we got back home, nagpalit ako ng PHONE
hahaha! 
comment by eLiv tHade — April 18, 2005 @ 5:47 pm