... and a thousand more times.

7:45 PM

The soft swift of the air that washes my face

is a message from someone I've loved for so long.

Shadows of the unchanging time are stucked across my mind.

This impecabble moment holds me so dearly behind the grandeurs

BARS of LOVE'S MAJESTY. I am now a prisoner.

I could barely remember this kingdom.

I've been to nowhere - a place where everyone's entitled as BLIND.

Yet, my eyes stood & still bewildered over the reminiscences gone by.

And my heart? Oh, only torn and worn out.

I've been there! But never to LOVE'S MAJESTY...

I've been there to the place they call foolishness with rivers

of tears and vanishing euphoria.

And the very time I stepped into that place made

me see nothing but not right.

Ah, and all eyes on him -

And the world I endured was was so wonderful and inimitable.

Then, all ears on him -

My melodies sprung never for the kingdom and its mob

but only for him.

I loved him.

But for all those times, my heart bled for nothing

but the desire and hunger for FREEDOM.

"I need freedom!"

"I need freedom!" and a thousand more times.

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time: 7:45 PM
date: Friday, February 22, 2008
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Why are you here?

First of all, this blog existed for almost half a decade. Its eight months of non-existence in the halls of the cyberspace compels the writer's active participation in her own reality. That would entail an apology for her avid readers (if ever she even have one).

I'm Sorry. =(

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