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Friday, February 27, 2009

Tristan Turns Green

"Sabi ng Nanay ko, wag daw akong matutulog ng galit...", I explained.

"Oo nga tama yun..."

"Wala naman dahilan magselos..."
, you replied.


Your words comforted my insecure soul. They were enough to ease the discomfort brought about by my initial bouts with jealousy. 

"Uy pinag-isipan ko pa nga yun... ewan ko ba...", I explained.

"Basta wag ka na magselos... wala naman yun."


We laughed at what had just happened. We both knew that we have gotten through it, alive. We felt better.

"Ayan.. okay na ha?"

"Ok na ulit."
, I replied.


It now appears that our walls have crumbled into pieces. It also seems that our defenses, except for a few, have been broken down. It is more evident that we have succumbed to our reality amidst great initial resistance. It can now be told that we have indeed fallen, Bad Boy.

"Drive safely Bad Boy..."

"Oh and I love you too..."


It feels good to start a new day with you, again.



1 stamps:

Mugen said...

A week from now, I hope you're happily taken. That's my wish for you.