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Wednesday, April 19, 2006 |
i'm glad there is you. |
maybe i'm not cut out for all this. i always thought i was made of sterner stuff. but now i'm left with so much doubt. maybe i had been too complacent for too long. i don't blame anyone for all my bad habits. my body is cursing whoever can hear its laments and bringing me down as often as it can.
i can't wait until next week. when all is done and said. time spent and well earned. I can just curl up in the arms of another and float off into some dreamworld, aside from the real one already existing.
and then...the daily grind kicks me back into oblivion. what we do to survive and live our dreams is a sacrifice of calm and contentment.
amazing though...how both big projects between me and jb have coincided within the same week. it's unavoidable how we're both very irritable, very stressed, very harassed and distracted. but never fail to check into our quality time slot where we hang our heads and hearts at the evening's end. my hands are tied to the project pillar that i feel so frustrated that i cannot be there by his side at all times...just when it's so crucial. But regardless of everything that could possibly thrown to distract us on this rope ladder we cross - i have complete faith in him and that all his hard effort is but a continuance and affirmation of my high regard.
in this world of ordinary people... extraordinary people, i'm glad there is you
in this world of overrated pleasures and underrated treasures, i'm glad there is you.
i live to love, i love to live with you beside me this role, so new i'll muddle through with you if you'll guide me through.
in this world where many play at love and hardly any stay in love, i'm glad there is you
more than ever, i'm glad there is you said i many times, love is illusion...
i'm glad there is you by jamie cullum |
posted by maldita @ 7:11 AM
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