I love this self-made thingy

 

I love to see the ocean's beauty
And the moon that shines above
Alone in the sand looking at the stars
Wishing someday I would find true love
Would it be nice to see the morning
With the one you love the most
Would it be nice to say goodnight
To the one you hold so close to your heart
To your heart.

[Chorus:]
The wind that blows the dove
Is the wind that blows my love
Hope it'll find it's way to you wherever you are.

I love to sit in fields of green
Looking deeply through the sky
Watching birds as they fly by
Hoping someday fate will bring me true love.
Would it be nice to hold someone
So dear, near yo ur heart
Would it be nice to hear those words
I love you from the one that you love,
That you love.

[Repeat chorus]

[Bridge:]
I'd love to see myself one day
In the arms of someone
Who will share her life with me
Selflessly…someday…
You will find your way…to me…

Like we used to

I  just love this song noting that, most of my friends will tease me every time they play this song here in the office. This one is damn nice and every word in it is just like the ones that everyone wants to say, to say...that is if they are sad or reminiscing the past..

NO. That's not the point here. The male vocalist really does not have a nice voice, but it's just that they can deliver the song well and can stir the crowd with the help of their instruments. They really can play it well.

I can feel her breath as she's sleeping next to me

Sharing pillows and cold feet

She can feel my heart

Fall asleep to it's beat

Under blankets and warm sheets

If only I could be in that bed again

If only it were me instead of him

Does he watch your favorite movies 

Does he hold you when you cry

Does he let you tell him all your favorite parts

When you've seen it a million times

Does he to sing all your music

While you dance to purple rain

Does he do all these things like I used to

14 months and 7 days ago 

Oh, I know you know how we felt about that night

Just your skin against the window

Oh, you took it slow

And we both know

It should have been me inside that car

It should have been me instead of him

In the dark

Does he watch your favorite movies 

Does he hold you when you cry

Does he let you tell him all your favorite parts

When you've seen it a million times

Does he sing to all your music

While you dance to purple rain

Does he do all these things like I used to

I know love 

(I'm a sucker for that feeling)

Happens all the Time, love

(I Always end up feeling cheated)

You're on my mind, love

(Oh, darling I know I'm not needed)

And that happens all the time, love

Will he love you like I loved you 

Will he tell you everyday

Will he make you feel like you're invincible with every word he'll say

Can you promise me if this one's right

Don't throw it all away

Can you do all these things

Will you do all these things like we used to

Oh, like we used to

Reconcialition with the Purple Obsession

Yes, it was bad. Really bad. The things that happened between us was unimaginable. I never thought we would come that far. Nasty Conversations and careless with each other. But now, that's just a mere episode of the past, and we need to reconcile.

We did. We reconciled. I sent her a letter, a long page letter full of apologies and explanation. I need to do that because I know I hurt her some time. I apologized not because she's right and I'm wrong. But we need to do it to forget about the bad part of the story and continue with what we have today.

In the same light, she sent me a letter as well. She did her apology thingy. That's it. Happy Happy the two of us.

I still want to write more. pero bali nang gutoma ui..waaaaakk...bye..kaon nako jud..weeeeeeeeeee....patambok ko para sa akong CRUSH..aw?...hahaha