Sitting by the window in a coffee shop, watching the rain pour down while calmly sipping a cup of my favorite coffee with the day’s paper laid out in front of me.
“Zubiri leads in latest count,” the frontpage screams but I couldn’t care less.
Amidst thousands of people passing by, you stood out as you always have.
You were with someone else, laughing.
You were having so much fun that you didn’t seem to care being drenched.
I put my coffee down and tried to sit comfortably.
I just can’t believe what I was seeing.
As my heart sank, I reached for the warmth and comfort of my coffee cup.
But all I felt was bitter coldness. =(
kayeen Said:
on July 7, 2007 at 1:36 p07
wow, emarrah.. reading that made me feel so sad all of a sudden.. =( we haven’t talked na, i miss you!!