Proud of you!!!=)
This is written.. err.. rather typed by my ever so quiet barkada.. FABBY!!! *applaud!!applaud!!*
May 20, 2006. One significant day
10 years have passed, something’s never changed
Seems like we never left high school
Some frowned, some complained
One swore “I’ll knock their faces down”
Still, we hugged each other, excitement's spilling over
Seems like we never left this bench
Where we used to sing a happy and emo song
We sat their and together flew the past
Funny scenes and crappy ones
We teased each other, laughed at one then another
The clock is ticking; at last we left the bench
Where the nine of us fit for minutes
It’s been a while since we walked complete
Looking around, Seems like nothing has changed
Except for the sign where “Follow Me” used to hang
Robinson’s Palace at last, summer’s heat still within us
We cling at each other’s arms, afraid of jumbling with the crowd
We did some catching up, blurted “yikees” and giggles
Seems like something remained the same
Music? Movies? Nah! Love Life is what interests everybody
We’re halfway of our adventure, everything is nicely flowing
Decisions! Decisions! There and There
Made up our mind, first we’ve gone lunch
Glancing at our wristwatch, time on our clocks, it’s almost Time!
These laughs, those smiles, slowly fading
Clutching bags, useless papers…
Half of us got lucky. Other Half? Oh we’re getting tired
Heaving sighs, about to raise our white flags...
Something seems constant. Confess and Tell!
Who’s the one with the scar!?
Another 10 years went; phew! finally we passed
The movie house is quiet, full of focus and concentration
“Ano daw!?” I uttered out one scene
Feeling a bit stupid, both my hands covering my face
Lights are out …ok! But someone besides me couldn’t restrain
Movies done, comfort room is crowded
Retouch! Retouch! Surely they won’t forget
Girls got to be beautiful, in case a handsome guy pass us by
Decisions! Decisions! Here and There.
Strolled for minutes, next it’s time to go home…
I still don’t want to go! 8 of you by my side
But nothing can be done unless I argue with their dads
Going home, I walked alone. My heart is bursting
I still can’t believe everything that had happened
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8… No one, really, is missing
May 20, 2006, one significant date
No one’s birthday, not even a holiday.
Just a plain trip, just a plain Gimik
May 20, 2006, one significant date
My long craved gift,
My nightly whisper to my prayers,
My wish to those bright stars,
My wish to my eighteen candles,
My dreams, my wanting feeling…
Everything… fulfilled, answered and came true
May 20, 2006, one significant date
It’s when the nine of us talked, walked and laughed
It’s a day where the nine of us are FINALLY complete
--> Waah.. I envy her.. cannot write things like this.. though inspiration has strucked.. still can't write anything.. I've been scrimping words for months now.. and all of them were senseless blabbers..
Well.. Just feel like showing it to you.. Nicely done eh!! CONGRATULATIONS FABBY!!! So proud you!!
Im feeling sentimental tonight.. Fabby if ever you're reading this.. Know what?.. I'm crying while Im reading what you wrote.. Literally crying ah.. with the tears and occasional sniffing.. I just feel so alone, neglected and taken for granted.. But.. then.. I remember.. though we don't see each other often.. We know that somehow.. If one calls "HELP!!''.. Everyone will be right by her side..
How I wish we never have to leave that bench where we all fit.. How I wish.. We can stay that way forever.. But we have to go and move on and ne?.. But we never have to let go..
Long live us.. Long live KULTO!! I need you now guys.. more than ever..='(
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