Foreword

Review the stories or the scheme of the reality story that elevates blend of desires, wishes, hopes, emotions, regret, etc...

A summary which teaches us to understand the meaning of happiness and misery that exist in the history of the lives we live. The conscience is not always strong with the way of the person's private thoughts who restrict  that will make meaningful and understand themselves (desires with a free way to get right in his life). Twists and turns of life that tossed the brain between yes or no to be lived. Belief and disbelief what is obtained is always in a position that makes undecided what we hope slowly fade and eventually disappear we ourselves do not know what else to us.

Everyone has problems to overcome because that's the living. And with the problems that we can learn to better live, make themselves better, fix the fault and make it a perfect beauty.

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 - - - ~ by GiL ~ - - -


A little review about the misery of my romance


The torture I've gone through because of loving you so, this is what the story is all about..
This pleasing anguish..
Something between both shadowy and somewhat reality, has already gone deeper through this tiny opening heart, slowly but surely..
Trying to figure out one pathetic expectation, and longing for a hardly any embrace for something dull..

You showed yourself in this storybook, and I was glad that I found you..
I saw you hold onto my soul tightly..
Struggling on your own to knit together bond of bossom with your touch..
Bringing about a light at the end of the tunnel, for you and I..
When all was said and done, that tryst makes me realize that you are honest-to-goodness filling my esse..

Your dazzle is glimmering within my say..
Be my saviour in my fate..
Drawing out charm in my wothless play..
In my lonesomeness which engulfs myself..

This very wink of an eye has already taught me to acknowledge the fact that..
You are pivotal to me, sweetheart..

Something I should have gotten, but I couldn't..
Something or other that must be done, I couldn't carry it out yet..
Guess what?!
All I wanna do at this moment in time is..
To enfold you in my arms..
To caress you with my lips..

This vision is stealing little by little my very own desire even more..
Poisoning the vague naked truth of the hidden side of my ego over and above that..

You belong to him..
You are his, couldn't be truly mine..
I beg your pardon for interrupting your threescore years and ten..
I eat your words for screwing up your seventh heaven now and then..

There is no sign of anything right with our misdeed, we both did know..
There is no doubt on what we feel though..
This was one and the same, like two peas in a pod..
This was no passing fancy, but a feeling we would live by..

"My sweet princess, I miss you..
I miss you so..
I miss you..
I miss you so.."

My sweet princess, I miss you so.mp3