long haired god of moving images my ass
this is what i get from lurking through other people’s blogs in friendster
"G.C."
Your faults and my bitterness
locked in the safety of slumber;
And your bare chest
my comfort and my savior.
Nightmares set with a sun
unseen from my bed,
And the sins are redeemed
through the unity in our heads.
Love unspoken with the silences we speak,
Insecurity our only barrier
as I sit beside you with blackened feet.
Your sweat the salty fragrance
of sweet nostalgia
I inhale.
Wretched concubines of doubt;
You are my captive
long-haired god of moving images;
Commit to my lunacy, pain and ecstacy.
i take back the admiration i had for your new found fidelity to the one you said you loved (you wore her ring)… you despicable phoney… i guess i am still as stupid and as naive as you had left me years ago… i hate you… no.. i hate myself…
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after 48 hours of mourning, i am finally relieved that you have gone away…and the dead should remain dead… please, don’t ever ever come back…
May 21st, 2005 at 7:09 pm
i never thought you’d be able to post it. but you did. i admire your courage. let’s just hope the “despicable phoney” won’t ever get to read this. or else he’ll have something more to laugh about. but then again, he never did pay attention to you. so, what are the chances he’ll ever get to read this? haaay…wala lang. inom tayo soon!
May 23rd, 2005 at 5:58 am
aheheh! laughable talaga yang post na yan! parang hayskul (cringe). he won’t be able to read this cause i just changed my settings so my account can only be viewed my my friends… luckily he isn’t (and neither is the “catty” girl who wrote the poem)