Coming out of the cocoon.
Friday, December 14, 2007
Rose in the wind
Can I take you back there?
Drifting on the warm air
Say you'll follow anywhere
All of our nights into the jade skies
I'll be true to you
Flying over the moon
Lying in the bamboo
I'll always know the light in the window
Anggun is amazing. That song again.
Human reaction to loss really is slow.
I'm holding in my thoughts and perhaps momentary feelings in so much that most of the times the yearning fades.
Blocking it out. Blocking it out. Blocking him out of my fragile chamber.
With these hands above my head, the hands once trying to catch elusive raindrops, i spread my once tightly held fingers open and let those precious drops fall where they wish.
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