<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748</id><updated>2012-02-21T18:45:48.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Mist</title><subtitle type='html'>my poems, my thoughts all here ;]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-8415496101521248427</id><published>2010-04-10T06:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T06:02:52.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me How</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me How&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tell me how am i supposed to live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;especially now that i don't even know how to forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tell me how am i supposed to open my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;when all i've been seeing is what i called lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i was almost near to being out of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;only your love is keeping me alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;everything doesn't matter to anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;all i want is for you to come and open the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;coz no words can express how much i've been missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;coz no feelings could tell how much i've been wanting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;coz no words can say how much i've been needing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and no feelings could tell how much i've been loving you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Ren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-8415496101521248427?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/8415496101521248427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/tell-me-how.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8415496101521248427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8415496101521248427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/tell-me-how.html' title='Tell me How'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-4660359383048106995</id><published>2010-04-10T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T06:01:47.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn to Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Learn to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shake all those fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let joy replace them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wipe all those tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let your eyes call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Those feelings bitterly hidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In your heart which is forbidden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let your soul judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keep no grudge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Be not hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feel no more pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't let your eyes avert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let the decision of your soul reign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love who you want to love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't stop, don't look away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't just accept the other's love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because they'll be the one to stay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even if there's no little chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even though he says he wont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Things may change in a glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just learn to wait and wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Ren :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-4660359383048106995?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/4660359383048106995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/learn-to-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/4660359383048106995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/4660359383048106995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/learn-to-wait.html' title='Learn to Wait'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-7599037529445050647</id><published>2010-04-10T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T06:00:39.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harapin Mo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Harapin ang bukas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;wag matakot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;matutong magtimpi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Labanan ang pagkatakot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Magkaruon ng tiwala sa sarili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Nang tuluyan mo nang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;malampasan mga hadlang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Na sa kinabukasan mo'y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;pilit humaharang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Matutong tumayo sa sarili mong paa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Nang hindi naa umasa pa sa iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Walang mapapala kung patuloy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;kang magkukubli sa isang sulok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Pilitin mong makawala sa kadiliman;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;sa iyong sariling pagkabusabos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Buksan mo ang bintana nang kalinawagan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;nang makalaya ang siyang kaluluwang batid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Huwag magsinungaling sa sarili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Harapin ang katotohanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Buksan ang mga matang may lakas ng loob;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hanapin mo ang katotohanan na bumabalot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;sa kasinungalingan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Nang maging maliwanag;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ang daang pinapatag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Magmahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Magtiwala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Maghintay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Magsaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Umasa sa walang hanggang kasiyahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-REN. (akin toh) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-7599037529445050647?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/7599037529445050647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/harapin-mo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/7599037529445050647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/7599037529445050647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/04/harapin-mo.html' title='Harapin Mo'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-8245942958525376239</id><published>2010-02-16T07:21:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:21:40.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Reasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks for the love and caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I appreciate it very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;First of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From the first time we talked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I thought you were one weird person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;for you asked me if I can be your lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet, i was so sad to know that&amp;nbsp;you're just one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;of the victims of the heart that destroys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Second of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to show you the beauty of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to show you what a true friend is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to show you what a trust can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to show you the link that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;connects the souls of humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Third.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I never expected that you would love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I never thought that you would be so sincere like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I never thought you're that passionate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I never thought that you're one great person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;whom in the very first, and very end, I admired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fourth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet, I can't return back the feelings of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm just here receiving it, and that's what I regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't want you to get hurt. I want to do something for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;like what you did to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fifth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet, I have no time nor chance to do all of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My moments, my seconds, my chances are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;all dedicated to the person I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I, myself, my own can't walk away from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;the person I treasured now and even before I've met you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I regret doing this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But simply I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sixth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I know you'll understand me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And I know that it would take a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;to really forget the feeling of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yet, I know you're destined one&amp;nbsp;will surely come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and fetch you&amp;nbsp;from your broken shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and carry you&amp;nbsp;to your better world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and show you beauty you've never seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seventh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When that time comes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;expect I'm behind your back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;pushing you through and catching you through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While by your side is your fated person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;laughing with you, smiling with you, enjoying with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-8245942958525376239?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/8245942958525376239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-reasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8245942958525376239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8245942958525376239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-reasons.html' title='Seven Reasons'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-5271935686321920915</id><published>2010-02-16T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:21:05.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only we could see everything we are meant to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Life runs along the way, last for miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but as for some it cuts short, and for others so short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So let's look ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;With our wishful dreams and hopes for future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The darkness of sorrow, the light of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The swift breeze of morning, the warm atmosphere of noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thousand leaves dancing at our feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Walking into the light of an anonymous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And now we've come across the path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;All things we ought to know, now full of doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tears fall so heavily yet no one sees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cries, echo, ears itself can't hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Broken hearts all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Shatters and fall all around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As we fall to our knees, clutching our chests and weep in pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Does no one see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Both broken life and broken dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As we are a part of nature,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the sky cries a broken song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;as we cry along to its shattering melody, studded rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and of a once beautiful love song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And as our relationships broaden there comes our friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Friends may come and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Some move along with their lives, leaving us behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yet some stay and never let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hands reach out as others never even try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And everyone has a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A father that holds a young and talented daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A mother that holds a strong and proud little boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The future's bequest that they do see yet you do not see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The world turns and spins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And in the middle is where we stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;In a twisting web, a tree of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;if only we could see everything we are meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-5271935686321920915?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/5271935686321920915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-only-we-could-see-everything-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/5271935686321920915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/5271935686321920915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-only-we-could-see-everything-we-are.html' title='if only we could see everything we are meant to be.'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-6475321640321163184</id><published>2010-02-16T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:18:29.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and tis was what I learned what love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll walk with you into the twilight's darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll take your hand and make you feel happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Just the thought of us being together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Makes me form tears that lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My heart that's seeing you like this can't take it no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It is hurting the very same way as yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My gaze, eyes, heart, and soul that is all looking at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is the same as your gaze, eyes, heart, and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;that looks at the person who left you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I want to give you everything I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And shower you with all my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Even if you remember the painful memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll definitely erase them all and throw them in seas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Can you please turn around and look at me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Please give me a chance too! I'll take a bow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll cover up the scar that person left in you with pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll take it upon myself, making up for it forever by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;So give me a chance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;How I hope you could hold this heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yes I'm weak so please don't depart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love you this much and my heart is still like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If you are by my side i know there's nothing i'll miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Even if something happens out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can reach out as long as it is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Even after today and till whenever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know we'll love each other forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;With that brightest smile of yours sparkling my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;With the endless shower of flowers in my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I curse this path that we've always walked on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dye it with the brightest color ever lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;For your sake I absolutely live and survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Withstand and endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Stand up and Fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll do anything for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Even to sacrifice and give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and tis was what I learned what love is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-6475321640321163184?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/6475321640321163184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-tis-was-what-i-learned-what-love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/6475321640321163184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/6475321640321163184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-tis-was-what-i-learned-what-love-is.html' title='and tis was what I learned what love is'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-1990058301245317659</id><published>2010-02-16T07:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:17:17.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;PROM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Excited? No, i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's just a damn dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;An invitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;for a little celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Too much expenses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;for a little experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Too much expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then later full of discriminations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Too much transformation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;there comes admiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Too much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;yet later done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-1990058301245317659?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/1990058301245317659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/prom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/1990058301245317659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/1990058301245317659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/prom.html' title='PROM'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-4718172490551609195</id><published>2010-02-16T07:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:15:49.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Only If I can spend each little second with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I would do anything and everything just to pursue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The happiness and joy, the smiles and laughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We both dreamed of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This passion, sincerity and love will never fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Even if chances, moments, and times itself forbade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because no matter what the circumstances are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'll bring you what you desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Thanks, my love, for being the star of my valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm here, very grateful for this splendid time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wondering how our fates and destinies entwine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And how our feet crossed the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-4718172490551609195?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/4718172490551609195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweet-valentines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/4718172490551609195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/4718172490551609195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweet-valentines.html' title='Sweet Valentines'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-1130941689782636643</id><published>2010-02-16T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:15:05.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im human but that is all that I am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why was life never made easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder when was it ever made right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Im human but that is all that i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Im not made to live life through everything all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can't take every throw everyone's hitting at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I can stand only through so many before i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And when i finally do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Will everyone see all the bruises and scars they have left on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Then will they finally notice my tear-jerking face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The misty confusion in my eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What have i done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Was i wrong for trying to be there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Was i so wrong for loving you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I try to stand, they tripped me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm down, they stepped on my hands, I can't fight back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;They threw an arrow and dagger both through my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And as i weap i say "im sorry" over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Do my words reach their ears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Do my crys reach them at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;They badmouthed and laugh at my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;They say cruel things that feels like a cut in my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I feel the hurt and the pain from the betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That is even friendship is snaping like a branch from once healthy tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We used to laugh and smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but now they throw stones and im left to take to the fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Will they notice me when im gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Will they notice me when i leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cause i can no longer take the pain of them walking all over me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If you could, would you silence the stone for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-1130941689782636643?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-1791992642520704866</id><published>2010-01-02T11:59:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:00:11.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Hands Part 2 (*beware*)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;cant escape from the sheets we have shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; this passionate momentum we have both desired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; in the night which only the moon had witnessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i whined all through the night and became so modest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you came inside me and finally; for so long have i wished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you became mine, I became yours; yet the night is still long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; we make love over and over again; we both became a beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; along as our kisses are going deeper and deeper;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; your naughty hands were climbing down my flower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; so long i noticed your lips were going down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; finally you have reached your desired destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; without hesitation, you flustered all over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you touched the spot I've treasured since then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you licked with those hot tongue of yours;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and oooh, i yearned for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and when you entered the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i became more and more aggressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i want faster, harder and you did it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; the night is going on, and the next is what i can't believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; we have done it with playful positions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; but your hotdog was unbelievably still hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i sucked it and never did expected it was delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; so i took a sly position and entered my own to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; till morning, till dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; nonstop we have entered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; each other's world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; but that's not the end of story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; though the night ended playfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i was deeply hurt and tried to control myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; yet damn it this mad escape of mine won't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you've taken my heart, my soul, my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you trained my body until i became addicted to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; this burning desire won't go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; this passionate melody won't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i wanted more, i reached my limit, i became so bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i walked up straight to you and ask you for once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and you did not refused me; like a princess i was carried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; to your room that looks like ready for another erotic masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you always have amused me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you never failed to satisfy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; i was so tired, i've reached my limit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; yet you were never contented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and countless nights have you taken me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and amidst our playful scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; you finally said you loved me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; __________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PS. i didn't experienced it!&lt;br /&gt;i was just reading a manga&lt;br /&gt;and was inspired to write!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-1791992642520704866?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-3447387312064897471</id><published>2010-01-02T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:59:22.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soar I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i want to soar up high!&lt;br /&gt;rebuild my name; my reputation.&lt;br /&gt;yet why no opportunity knocks,&lt;br /&gt;in order for me to do so&lt;br /&gt;i want everyone to tell me the truth!&lt;br /&gt;reveal their hidden thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;convey their hidden feelings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet why does everyone seems to be so cold?&lt;br /&gt;the adults; the olders; some people,&lt;br /&gt;why do they discriminate?&lt;br /&gt;why do they criticize?&lt;br /&gt;can't a person like me live in peace?&lt;br /&gt;can't i love normally like other does?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i trash that needed to be discarded?&lt;br /&gt;the answer is no right?&lt;br /&gt;i have a purpose, just like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;yet why do everyone and almost everything&lt;br /&gt;ends up being the barrier to my fulfillment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-3447387312064897471?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/3447387312064897471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2010/01/soar-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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won't ever stop.&lt;br /&gt;i am miles away; yet i can hear a gentle; beautiful melody.&lt;br /&gt;it's faint; and gradually fading; yet what an exquisite artistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though slowly disappearing; finally figured out from where is it coming.&lt;br /&gt;within you; it's playing; with strings made from a very strong feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recalled the melody, played it in my mind, felt the hymn,&lt;br /&gt;sing with the rhythm, get along with the beat and fell sound asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-5598692819155257056?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/5598692819155257056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-1267685572432621540</id><published>2009-12-03T12:08:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:01:00.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Airplane Flew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sw11RqYny0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CSy8tPwrlmI/s1600/airplane-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sw11RqYny0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CSy8tPwrlmI/s200/airplane-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's 9 pm; it's been a lonely night; it's been hours since you took off&lt;br /&gt;at the window here i am now staring; crying, pouring my heart out&lt;br /&gt;waiting for your plane to pass; as tears continuously fall to my mouth&lt;br /&gt;while sulking; was wondering what you are doing up there.&lt;br /&gt;are you even thinking of me?; damn this pain's hard to bear&lt;br /&gt;are you in a beauty sleep? wish you're dreaming something good&lt;br /&gt;have you eaten dinner yet? wish you'll have the appetite or mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you cold? don't worry; just recall our memories; our love since it's warm&lt;br /&gt;do you need a pillow? problem it not; imagine you're lying in me; in my arm&lt;br /&gt;are you even comfortable there? hope you have me there through the night&lt;br /&gt;are you enjoying? hope you were; wish you're happy through this long flight&lt;br /&gt;if something happens; if you became so lonely; just summon me;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sw13LpEKw8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/RKVosFG3WyY/s1600/Girl-window.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sw13LpEKw8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/RKVosFG3WyY/s320/Girl-window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my world has now been a black and white;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have the strength or power to fight.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just wait and wait here for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;so for the meantime i'll need to go back in track&lt;br /&gt;move on with life using these nostalgia; these reminiscence&lt;br /&gt;as my power to strenghten my weak; devastated existence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-1267685572432621540?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sw11RqYny0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CSy8tPwrlmI/s72-c/airplane-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-7433058511852510123</id><published>2009-12-03T12:08:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:08:32.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Rains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Swy97qkJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/7ISh7KoZef4/s1600/girl-and-rain-dark-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Swy97qkJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/7ISh7KoZef4/s320/girl-and-rain-dark-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;this day you'll be gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;so now in darkness i'll be drawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;along with those figments of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;brightening my milieu ; and so out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;raindrops came along with the wind that blew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;at the window i stared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;in the sky was watching those things that flared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;wishing that somehow you're here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;watching all those birds that flee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;fed up with just staring; i went out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;and your name i did shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;along with this melancholic setting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;a sudden sense of nostalgia was lingering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;it was all recollected; the sorrowful pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;it made myself and i torn as my pain increases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; and now that you're gone; what's the next thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;is it just to wait for you? still love you? miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yes, i love you; its an everlasting happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yet it became a never-ending feeling of ache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;the moment you fly away bringing my gladness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;rain started to pour down from my eyes because of sadness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i never thought letting go of your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;was just like letting go of my own soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;and now i was left incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;standing on my own feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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Rains'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Swy97qkJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/7ISh7KoZef4/s72-c/girl-and-rain-dark-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-2502399479480049545</id><published>2009-12-03T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:08:00.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Hands Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwxH-ODggII/AAAAAAAAAMA/w3GQZ1kmxeQ/s1600/35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwxH-ODggII/AAAAAAAAAMA/w3GQZ1kmxeQ/s200/35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i scrutinized you with enticing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i looked at you from head to fee&lt;br /&gt;i was drawn; was captivated; madness won&lt;br /&gt;i went closer; and alas!&lt;br /&gt;desires can no longer be resisted.&lt;br /&gt;slowly, gently, faintly&lt;br /&gt;i stroked your hair; fondle your cheeks; caress you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;then it started;&lt;br /&gt;began with a peck; gradually became passionate&lt;br /&gt;your cold yet gentle lips became so hot;&lt;br /&gt;then, my bare hands finally touched it,&lt;br /&gt;i played with that pinky-browny-thing along your chest&lt;br /&gt;abruptly; so unexpectedly; became hard;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, more desires ruled my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;like having a naughty play with you;&lt;br /&gt;i want you to whine, yet it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;you blushed; became red.&lt;br /&gt;you felt something weird.&lt;br /&gt;then, i wanted more...&lt;br /&gt;again and again; we did it.&lt;br /&gt;and i was unexpectedly feeling good~&lt;br /&gt;yet something happened&lt;br /&gt;the swift of your eyes became so seductive,&lt;br /&gt;your face became so cute&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard to resist.&lt;br /&gt;yet awfully this instance didn't lasted much longer.&lt;br /&gt;and damn it~ I want more.&lt;br /&gt;treat this as a gift for our next farewell.&lt;br /&gt;remember it, cherish it, miss it, love it.&lt;br /&gt;then again, we met;&lt;br /&gt;cannot help ourselves;&lt;br /&gt;lost in our cravings and yearnings.&lt;br /&gt;disturbing hesitations&lt;br /&gt;yet we began;&lt;br /&gt;didn't started with a kiss..&lt;br /&gt;yet awfully i went through that&lt;br /&gt;and ohhh, i yearned for this mischievous feeling&lt;br /&gt;guess what, it's to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[hahaha! joke lng toh~]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-2502399479480049545?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/2502399479480049545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/bare-hands-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/2502399479480049545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/2502399479480049545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/bare-hands-part-1.html' title='Bare Hands Part 1'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwxH-ODggII/AAAAAAAAAMA/w3GQZ1kmxeQ/s72-c/35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-529870483615047982</id><published>2009-12-03T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:07:00.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;another unpredictable day had passed.&lt;br /&gt;new problems appeared.&lt;br /&gt;new challenges to defeat.&lt;br /&gt;new difficulties to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;im trembling with excitement,&lt;br /&gt;yet agitated and frightened&lt;br /&gt;another fire had began.&lt;br /&gt;another sparkle added to the flame.&lt;br /&gt;another moment to cherish&lt;br /&gt;another lesson to learn&lt;br /&gt;another pain inflicted&lt;br /&gt;another smile flickered&lt;br /&gt;another twinkle in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;another truth between lies&lt;br /&gt;another determination built up&lt;br /&gt;another fighting spirit lit up&lt;br /&gt;another fears ahead&lt;br /&gt;another tears to shed&lt;br /&gt;new feelings to be encountered&lt;br /&gt;new meanings to be discovered&lt;br /&gt;a new priceless thing to gain&lt;br /&gt;an endless shine of sun after the rain :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-529870483615047982?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/529870483615047982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/529870483615047982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/529870483615047982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/another.html' title='Another.'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-5651260392410148962</id><published>2009-12-03T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:06:06.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwFwl7SOHMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fqWVJU7ZDJM/s1600/image021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwFwl7SOHMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fqWVJU7ZDJM/s320/image021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if i cant give you the stars from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just bring you there, just don't cry..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've given me the light&lt;br /&gt;that given me utmost might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've given me the love&lt;br /&gt;deeper than the ocean waters have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've made me glow&lt;br /&gt;made my inner self show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've given me the stars&lt;br /&gt;and made me felt like i'm in Mars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hotness and brightness&lt;br /&gt;all shimmering and brimming.&lt;br /&gt;sparkles in our romance&lt;br /&gt;is what i am awaiting&lt;br /&gt;timing of our togetherness&lt;br /&gt;can forever be endless.&lt;br /&gt;for i'll bring you to this land,&lt;br /&gt;where the two of us&lt;br /&gt;would start over again. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to show you as well,&lt;br /&gt;that the things above our heads,&lt;br /&gt;can also be reached in lands as we lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's have a superb journey together!&lt;br /&gt;let's sail to unknown seas, travel to unfamiliar lands,&lt;br /&gt;let's come across, stumble upon the treasure hidden along the quest!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-5651260392410148962?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/5651260392410148962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/5651260392410148962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/5651260392410148962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-island.html' title='Beautiful Island'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SwFwl7SOHMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fqWVJU7ZDJM/s72-c/image021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-2568669134682917094</id><published>2009-12-03T12:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:05:46.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngayong Wala ka na.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka na, sino na nga ba ako?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka na, nasaan na ako?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka na, ano pang silbi ko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka na, ano pang dahilan para mabuhay ako?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;para kanino pa ba ang mga sinusulat ko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;para kanino pa ba itong pag-ibig na alay ko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;para kanino pa ba ang kantang aking ikinakanta?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;para kanino pa ba kaya ako nabubuhay?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka, dapat pa ba akong umasa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka, dapat pa ba akong maghintay?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka, kaya ko ba maging masaya?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong wala ka, kaya ko pa bang magmahal ng tunay?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngunit, bakit ngayon, pumapatak ang luha?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngunit, bakit ngayon, tumatangis ang aking dibdib?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngunit, bakit ngayon, nanginginig ang aking mga laman?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngunit, bakit ngayon, wala nang sigla ang aking kaluluwa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bakit hindi na makuhang tumuwa pang muli?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bakit hindi na maitago ang ramdam kong ikinukubli?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bakit hindi na tumigil yaring luhang tangis ng pusong sawi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bakit hindi na makaundagaga sa kakadama ng mga atubili?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nasan ka na ba?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayo'y tingin ko'y lahat ng pangako'y naglaho!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nasan ka ba?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;gayong mga sumpa nati'y nawalan lahat ng bisa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nasan ka na ba?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngayong lagapak ang aking katauhan!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bakit mo ko iniwang nag-iisa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ni hindi na sumulat pa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ni hindi na tumawag pa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nakalimutan mo na nga ba?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;mga hindi mapalitang tawanan nating dalwa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;mga hindi makalimutang iyakan nating dalwa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi mo na nga ba matandaan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;iyong nadaramang init at tuwa kapag ika'y hinahalikan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;iyong nadaramang saya at galak kapag ika'y hinahagkan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;humuhupay na nga ba?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;mga alaala nating dalawa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ang pag-ibig na ating isinumpang walang wakas?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;o iwinala na?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ng bago mong pag-ibig?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;o sa simula't sapul pa lang,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;balewala na ang lahat?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sa tingin mo ba'y magiging kaibigan pa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;para sa kin hindi na! tinapos mo na!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi na muli maibabalik pa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dahil sa pagiging magkaibigan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi ka na akin!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi na kita mahahagkan!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi ko na mahahawakan ang mga kamay mo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi ko na malalaro ang buhok mo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sapagkat hindi ko ugaling magsinungaling sa sarili!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;lalo na kapag ukol sayo ang aking nadaramang muli!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;wala akong nais ikubli!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tandaan mong ikaw ang susi!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sa puso kong iyong iwinawaksi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pagkatandaan mo, kapag ka'y umalis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ikaw na ang siyang pumaslang sa dating ako&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sa yumaong masayahing nakilala mo, ng lahat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hindi na mababago, sapagkat nakaguhit na ito&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sa nagitla kong katauhan na iyo ring inalipusta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sa ngalan ng iyong pag-ibig na iyong winakasan na.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-2568669134682917094?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/2568669134682917094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/ngayong-wala-ka-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/2568669134682917094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/2568669134682917094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/ngayong-wala-ka-na.html' title='Ngayong Wala ka na.'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-8990686220661216899</id><published>2009-12-03T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:05:03.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Along the Road.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Svh5DtKr2EI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X8L0AKUJaLQ/s1600-h/2204646553_31356a407a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Svh5DtKr2EI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X8L0AKUJaLQ/s320/2204646553_31356a407a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is still too far&lt;br /&gt;the road towards the sun.&lt;br /&gt;the path i'll take&lt;br /&gt;towards my everlasting happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im wondering&lt;br /&gt;how many days? how many weeks?&lt;br /&gt;how many months? how many years?&lt;br /&gt;before i can grasp it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how many curves are&lt;br /&gt;in this path im crossing?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i'll get lost in this journey?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how much rains are along the way?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what'll be next phases of moon&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to see?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how sparkly and glittery&lt;br /&gt;the stars will be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how much beauty of this world&lt;br /&gt;can i unravel?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who'll i meet during my journey?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i can see my shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i can wish,&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder if it'll be granted or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how many miracles can i see&lt;br /&gt;how much love i'll get&lt;br /&gt;how many real friends i'll have&lt;br /&gt;and how much pain i'll feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i can survive.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't want to die yet.&lt;br /&gt;and i really don't want to experience thousands of pain.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't like the much/all happy life as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to meet many challenges.&lt;br /&gt;i like thrills and tense situations.&lt;br /&gt;i like adventures.&lt;br /&gt;then if it's like that&lt;br /&gt;i'll have my own chronicles&lt;br /&gt;and surpass its own obstacles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;i'll have fun!&lt;br /&gt;though i'll cry sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i'll never be bored!&lt;br /&gt;i'll laugh and smile&lt;br /&gt;as i continue living on&lt;br /&gt;with God.&lt;br /&gt;with my family.&lt;br /&gt;with my true friends.&lt;br /&gt;all of them guiding me.&lt;br /&gt;and with my special person&lt;br /&gt;who i wish to walk with in this journey.&lt;br /&gt;but im really wondering&lt;br /&gt;is there an end to this path?&lt;br /&gt;or will this continue on forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy. tomorrow again. ;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-8990686220661216899?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/8990686220661216899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/along-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8990686220661216899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/8990686220661216899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/along-road.html' title='Along the Road.'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Svh5DtKr2EI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X8L0AKUJaLQ/s72-c/2204646553_31356a407a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-5667203841757577671</id><published>2009-12-03T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:04:28.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Things </title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having butterflies in the stomach and nervousness&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;being calmed and reassured!&lt;br /&gt;heart skipping beats or rapid heart beats&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;excitement and enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as well as thoughts like&lt;br /&gt;"cannot sleep every night because of&lt;br /&gt;thinking of you, missing you"&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;"having a good night sleep to be with you&lt;br /&gt;in my dreams, and to have enormous energy&lt;br /&gt;for tomorrow with you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as well as thoughts like&lt;br /&gt;"cannot sleep because im thinking of you"&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;"cannot sleep because im waiting for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same as the thought&lt;br /&gt;"having a good night sleep to see you&lt;br /&gt;in my dreams"&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;"having a good night sleep knowing that&lt;br /&gt;you'll worry if i don't have any sleep at all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being jealous all the time without trust&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;being jealous with trust&lt;br /&gt;with the half thoughts same&lt;br /&gt;wanting no one to get too close to your love one&lt;br /&gt;but d one with without trust has a frown in his/her face&lt;br /&gt;with a hard and painful feeling dealing with it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the one with trust has a smile on his/her cheeks&lt;br /&gt;with a soft though painful and happy feeling seeing her/him happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying i love you without any restraints at all &amp;amp; without being shy&lt;br /&gt;is different from&lt;br /&gt;saying i love you with countless restraints and shyness.&lt;br /&gt;for saying those words has a big responsibility&lt;br /&gt;within it and has millions of meanings with one thought&lt;br /&gt;where you are activating the pain,&lt;br /&gt;preparing the mind, and planting your soul&lt;br /&gt;without this,&lt;br /&gt;your words has no value neither worth nor meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in simple thoughts, phenomenons, reasoning,&lt;br /&gt;and various differentiations&lt;br /&gt;we can distinguish whether&lt;br /&gt;infatuation or love is what we are feeling, :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-5667203841757577671?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-195447090522453366</id><published>2009-12-03T12:03:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:03:49.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupid-ity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sudgfz5YjXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pCrV0Nlsezw/s1600-h/cherubs4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sudgfz5YjXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pCrV0Nlsezw/s320/cherubs4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;cupid's arrow aimed the wrong soul.&lt;br /&gt;so then it was a foul.&lt;br /&gt;from this i guess cupid also has his own mistakes&lt;br /&gt;for he truly aimed the other person's soul&lt;br /&gt;the thing was, i passed through the angle and&lt;br /&gt;in result i was the one shot in the muddle.&lt;br /&gt;from that i guess im at fault too.&lt;br /&gt;but it was coward of him to leave me through.&lt;br /&gt;he left me falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;inspite that im the wrong person for you.&lt;br /&gt;he didn't only shot me off-guard&lt;br /&gt;but brought me the feeling of pain due to unwariness&lt;br /&gt;and bleeding through his arrow's tip which has absolute sharpness&lt;br /&gt;so it's apparent that i'm shot deeply within.&lt;br /&gt;then we met, encountered, and interacted.&lt;br /&gt;formed a bond that can't easily be defeated.&lt;br /&gt;pains and wounds, all had been healed unconsciously.&lt;br /&gt;by the trust and love that is never lost that easily.&lt;br /&gt;now, that feeling is deeper than the ocean&lt;br /&gt;and stronger than the wind can blow&lt;br /&gt;why do weakness reveal themselves?&lt;br /&gt;making us go back from the very beginning and making us part&lt;br /&gt;with the unacceptable truth&lt;br /&gt;that we are not made for each other from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;asiding the fault of cupid that cannot be reverted and corrected&lt;br /&gt;the only problem, enigma, hitch, and difficulty is one.&lt;br /&gt;and all the other obstacles, im confident we'll overcome undefeated.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel dissatisfied, discontented and sullen.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where to start and i don`t know how to end my story.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like thousand of blades are passing through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;im surrounded by questions.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll share some here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why was it so wrong even if the feeling is so right?"&lt;br /&gt;"why do i feel lonely all along through the night?"&lt;br /&gt;"why does everything goes against our away?"&lt;br /&gt;"why does our distance is increasing each day?"&lt;br /&gt;"why am i the one chosen to have this fate?"&lt;br /&gt;"why do i have to struggle and fight my own faith?"&lt;br /&gt;"why do we love each other so much?"&lt;br /&gt;"why am i longing for the touch?"&lt;br /&gt;"why do i feel complete?"&lt;br /&gt;"why do i desire to compete?"&lt;br /&gt;"why is everything falling apart?"&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;"why do we need to part?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-195447090522453366?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/195447090522453366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/cupid-ity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/195447090522453366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/195447090522453366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/cupid-ity.html' title='Cupid-ity'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rCshtXz6LZA/TqbFTwp8DnI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Jhs_QBam9yo/s220/Bored.Bum7g32.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/Sudgfz5YjXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pCrV0Nlsezw/s72-c/cherubs4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8651727713098871748.post-283685503201499132</id><published>2009-12-03T12:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:56:23.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloudy Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SuSV1LEFBzI/AAAAAAAAACk/npfc8N_invw/s1600-h/446941849_85bca8e6a2_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FpFnDc0QaKc/SuSV1LEFBzI/AAAAAAAAACk/npfc8N_invw/s320/446941849_85bca8e6a2_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cloudy Sky&lt;br /&gt;hazy, misty, gloomy, and vague&lt;br /&gt;the sun hidden behind the clouds&lt;br /&gt;the ray of light shining across the sea&lt;br /&gt;and it's reflection amidst the water&lt;br /&gt;like mirrors trapped underneath &lt;br /&gt;concealed with ambiguous gist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;another day with a dark cloudy sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;along with wind of vicious gust that cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and towers thrusting skyward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;giving signs that its about to rain hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;when rain starts to drop, dusk is next, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;the milieu starts to fall into blackness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and soon everyone feels pensive as darkness is approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;we have no boundaries in our thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and same for our feelings that is without bounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i am wondering and pondering in thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;why do the sun needs to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;behind the clouds when it rains?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;resembling the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;why do hopes and light needs to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;behind those lies when it's dark and hopeless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i am so weary to reason, contemplate and mull over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;but still my curiosity to this uncertainty in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;drives me to exploring reality beyond illusory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"answer the genuine truth that lies within&lt;br /&gt;don't let the mirrors trap you in&lt;br /&gt;or else in your eyes and soul nothing can be seen."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;-ren-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8651727713098871748-283685503201499132?l=feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/feeds/283685503201499132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/cloudy-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/283685503201499132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8651727713098871748/posts/default/283685503201499132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feelings-made-into-verses.blogspot.com/2009/12/cloudy-sky.html' title='Cloudy Sky'/><author><name>Ren™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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