All of this is about you and me.
I like thinking that I have a way with words even if I don't.
What matters is that we understand each other.
What matters is that you get what I am saying.
Everything that you are about to read is just between you and me.
Monday, February 22, 2010
The Cliché
We would always be under the same sky. No matter where you are, there would always be that one cloud that could morph into a thousand things. A rabbit, a horse, a heart.
Whatever you are going through, I can feel you. You may think I don't know, but I do. We have a special connection. Others may think they get us, but they don't.
ganda naman nitoh.. sana nga may ganyang cloud para walang limutan.. :(
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