This car witnessed it all.
The deafening silence when we are having our silent war. The screaming, the cries, the blames, the tantrums all those of a lover's quarrel.
Toyota Coralla was there. Hearing all my sobs and my madness. I then feel the love sick turtle doves teasing. Lover's quarrel in progress....looms to create a tide in a relationship. Haay. Paet.
I am shattering like a glass now. If the car can just talk, he would probably tell me " Cmon, stop crying. It takes two to quarrel, but only one to end it"
I would snapped back "You are mean! Know, that a woman knows the face of the man she loves like a sailor knows the open sea."
Oh love, my world is you. The quarrels that we have are simply the renewal of our love.
But really, love is alike a rose. It looks beautiful on the outside...but there is always pain hidden somewhere.”
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Lover's quarrel witness
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I thought I would leave light, happy footprints..but hey, this one's heavy.. yep, been there too :(
though mine's inside a blue beetle... the shouts ring in my ears and when silence comes, it's really deafening! it's like being on the other side of a mysterious chasm that you have no way of knowing how to cross.
But, i just pray... And miraculously, the storms are weathered.
Yep, thanks. Love is really like that. :-)
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