indecision’s decision
March 20, 2009 11:51 am Masqueradeaside from loose rhymes
crawling naughtily on the
skin like kisses that never
were,
everything else is, by now,
blown away by the wind.
so fear not the throbbings
of some other ends (if there
still are)—but of songs
within,
we are, must be, our
own listening ear.
(8 March 2009)
April 8th, 2009 at 12:01 pm
Found you!
Na-send mo ba ‘to thru text, kuya? I’m not too sure… 