Ridiculous Thoughts
It's one of those days when
all I do is stare
at the ceiling,
wishing for lightning,
and someone to care.
I stopped strumming
my guitar
to listen
to my racing heartbeat, of which
you are not aware.
all I do is stare
at the ceiling,
wishing for lightning,
and someone to care.
I stopped strumming
my guitar
to listen
to my racing heartbeat, of which
you are not aware.
1 Comments:
haay.. kuya bry sana makapag-usap na uli tayo.. baka madami na akong di alam... ingat..
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