Tuesday, January 13, 2009
i caught sight of this book sitting on my bookshelf and remembered how it caught my attention back when things were new and unfamiliar. i remember how i used to flip the book from the very beginning and stopped right before this particular section because i didn't think i would have needed or wanted to.
now here i am reading the very sections mentioned. yes those particular sections. this time, i skipped all the previous sections because it has become
too familiar.
i can't remember when was the last time i managed to fall asleep peacefully and happily and dream of good stuff and wake up feeling as happy and peaceful as before i slept. i can't even remember when i last had a good sleep without drifting in and out or waking up suddenly. i really really hate it.
Labels: reunited: a two-sided poem
love you like a sister;
8:52 pm
