Reliving that night in loops.
Where nothing happens.
And see dancing red robes.
Feeling cold hair on my skin.
Resting head on my hips.
In waking up with resting hand.
On mine.
This night.
In infinite loops.
Where nothing ever happens.
-M
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Innocent. My intentions are pure, White as snow. I don't see myself in you anymore. Shattered glasses, Broken dreams, My heart ...
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Okay, okay. Alam ko nangako ako ng Nakakabading post. Eeeehhhhhh (ako na hectic at walang magandang excuse). Promise talaga! Promise. P... -
I am drunk And I prefer this Being drunk alone I imagine being drunk Gives you a direct Distorted communication To a Higher Being On ...
napa-earphone ako sa kalalimang ito
ReplyDeletenahirapan lang ako, kasi english ang spoken poetry na ito,
hindi agad nagre-register sa utak ko hahaha, may buffering na nagaganap, but i like it :)
ganda di ba?!
DeleteIf were to write something like this to all the novels i could have written.... hindi naman talaga kasi biro yun. hay nako!
ReplyDeletei second that.
DeleteAno daw??? Charot ahaha
ReplyDeletekalurks!
Deletehindi ko ma play yung youtube...anyways nasa loop ako on how depressing it can be
ReplyDeletesayang! i-play mo. maganda siya sobra.
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