Rafiqi's Blog

Sweet Release..?
Date: - Subscribe
Mood: psycho


I escaped to the hills of Tagaytay on a gloomy rainy Monday:

The skies were dark and the wind was howling in my ear. Raindrops rested on my lashes but I was oblivious to all this. There was a song in my head, and only one line from the song kept repeating itself - "for you I'll bleed myself dry.." I felt way past that shady feeling. I dismissed it as an echo of the forgotten.
Comments: (1)

Rafiqi - May 16th, 2006 thank god for that.

ReCaptcha:

Anonymous guest, why not register, or login now.