The sky was as hazy as the color of your eyes when I saw the soft concoction of your hair being blown by the wind. You were a possible subject. A possible subject for my dreams and for my four-sided frame.
People pass us by and they never gave us a damn. Do they know how lovely you are? Do they know I could not care less than watching those hair of yours following the soft breeze? They never saw your eyes as you watch their blur pass you by. You were beautiful. And from that moment on, I would pitifully wait for your eyes draw into me.I did not hear a single word nor a sound from the passers by.
But seeing you is like being suffocated in a cosmic melancholy only I could hear. I would be forever waiting in this world as you continue not to care.
Seems like only yesterday
Life belonged to runaways
Nothing here to see, no looking back
Every sound monotone
Every color monochrome
Life began to fade into the black
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*Acknowledgement to Come Alive by Foo Fighters
**To D, isang gabing umuulan
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