i cant sleep last night. theres sumting that is missing from me. so, i browse through my bookshelf and i found the old dramatic book, 'the broken wings' by khalil. like what i have discussed in my book club earlier, it is cheesy, but i found it sweet if u r in his position, in love and trying to pour all his feelings and emotions through words. i read it again for i duno how many times last night until early in the morning. i cried badly last night because somehow i can still feel how i felt when being left by sum1 we really love. its like watching hindustan, korean , japanese n those sad love stories. u can actually drown in ur own tears.
how i miss watching movies with the princhesters now.
'In every young man's life there is a "Selma" who appears to him suddenly
while in the spring of life and transforms his solitude
into happy moments and fills the silence of his nights with music.'
-the broken wings, khalil gibran-
