fall to slumber while a firefly waits in anticipation

Wednesday, July 21, 2004

i woke up today with two messages. one from my best bud ernest and another from annuel...
 
i read ernest's message. its an invitation. he suggests that i go with him today so that we could catch up on each other's lives. i agreed. but then he decided to go to manila instead. bummer.
 
i read annuel's message. for the third time, i fell asleep while texting her. very ungentlemanly. but i smiled cos i know that she'd smile about it too. because it's not insulting, it was on the contrary, quite funny.
 
i woke and looked at your face
gentle firefly...
a smile glided from cheek to cheek
reviving me instantly..warmth
the sight was delightful..
pleasant..
comforting...
it was lovely, you are lovely...
how i long to touch your face
while in slumber
like a cloud...a pure, white cloud
your hand on my hair
a sweet gesture...how you surprise me...
i'll wait..
i'll wait for that day...
to touch your gentle face firefly...
i'll wait...
i'll wait for that day...
to cherish your warm embrace...
flutter now..
flutter bright...
my little firefly...
flutter bright...
*sigh* 
 



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and then there was me.
an ambitious kid wandering alone in this train wreck called life.
fascinated by inanimate things and dastardly gaps in time.
wondering why the possibility of finding happiness
seems as slim a chance as finding penguins in the dessert.
he laughs.
laughs in mockery. laughs in fear. laughs in anger.
but his favorite laughter is that which hides the gloom
which has evolved from being an acquaintance to an intimate friend.
such is the demise of an observer trapped inside a toppled box.
ensconced inside a niche of shadows,
he laughs aloud just to drown the deafening silence

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