Friday, November 24, 2006

Emo Diaries series-Track 1

Is it an obligation? Because my apathy cannot tolerate it. Is it my responsibility? But my negligence isn't affecting my conscience. Should I look for it? They say it must face its crossroads and come to me. Do I need to be impulsive with emotions or keep my logic and follow my gray matter?


Love is so complicated that you might not even think that the paragraph above is about love. Amor. Pag-ibig. Whatever. So twisted and deceiving. A guilty pleasure? I think not. I think it is an emotional guillotine. Yet masochism takes its place in love, because moments of pain could still ensnare the essence of admiration for the other party because love also causes blindness. I'll try no further [explaining how I perceive love]. In simpler terms, love makes the world go round. Period. Then again, ang corny ng buhay and the real fun thing about it is that love can either keep the sanities of men together or give them the madness they weren't expecting.


"MU".Crush.Boyfriend-girlfriend.Married.You're madly in love.You become hurt.You argue.Have some coffee and work it out.Reconciliation.Who's to blame?No one.Everybody happy.You get jealous.You test each other's trust.Commitment is self-explanatory.Some in secret,some are legal.Lucky you, "the parents" trust you enough for a commitment.You argue again,break up,and realize you needed some time "for yourself" or whatever unexcusable excuse (errr...right) you have to get out of the relationship.You miss the guy.He already has someone new.You hook up again because you feel that he's "the one".Guy misses you too.You talk it over.*POOF!* After 50 years,you're still together.And not even death shall put a period on your love story.



Love is ever so fun,isn't it?



IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT - New Found Glory
Album:Coming Home


It was a cold California,
Even in the summer,
She was wrapped in a blanket by the pool,
There were rapid statements,
About life commitments,
A sense of heat that I couldn't bare to touch,
I couldn't bare it.

It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
Please stop your crying now,
Woah,
Woah.

There was staring and seclusion,
A fine tuned way of motion,
A face wrapped for a suitor,
The sound of hearts pumping at the same beat,
Coming 'round the corner,
In almost all directions,
A sense of heat that I couldn't bare to touch,
No, I couldn't bare it.

It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
(It's not your fault so please stop your crying now)

It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
(It's not your fault so please stop your crying)

Now you, wait for, something, to cure this,
Well I'm here, under your downpour.

No, woah.

It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
It's not your fault so please stop your crying,
It's not your fault.

It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
(It's not your fault so please stop your crying now)
It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
(No, woah)
It's not your fault so please stop your crying now,
(No woah, no woah) (It's not your fault so please stop your crying now),
It's not your fault, stop crying now,
(No...)

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