... the man I loved, and the man who loves me.
It was a cool night, but I didn't feel cold at all. You were beside me, that protective stance so dominant it scared January's chill away. You led me into the night, and unknowingly to him, the man I used to love. Used to love because I had no choice but to let go. The woman who sat beside him now is no rival but a dear, dear friend. Even before I lifted my eyes to meet his, she smiled at me and said hello. He must understand, I had to let him go. Now you look at me, unconscious of the memories that broke free in my mind, taking their turns slowly in my consciousness, and most painfully. Irony i
Current Residence: Cebu City, Philippines Favourite genre of music: alternative |classic rock |piano-rock |grunge |jazz fusion |new wave |indie Favourite photographer: Gilad Favourite style of art: check out my favs :D Operating System: Windows XP MP3 player of choice: iPod nano Favourite cartoon character: Sid, Ren, Stimpy, Chesire Cat, Buzz Lightyear, Little Lulu Personal Quote: crazy hobo
Favourite Visual Artist
anyone i find who does whatever-it-is good
Favourite Movies
Passion of the Christ, films w/: Jack Black, Johnny Depp, Ben Stiller, Will Ferrell
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Switchfoot| Oasis| The Ramones| The Rolling Stones| Five For Fighting| Ben Folds Five| Muse
Favourite Writers
Edgar Allan Poe |David |Matthew |Mark |Luke |John |Paul