Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: April 5, 2010
i’m having a last-stanza syndrome with this song.. :O
Glory of Love (Peter Cetera)
Tonight it’s very clear
As we’re both lying here
There’s so many things I want to say
I will always love you
I would never leave you alone
Sometimes I just forget
Say things I might regret
It breaks my heart to see you crying
I don’t wanna lose you
I could never make it alone
I am a man who will fight for your honor
I’ll be the hero you’re dreaming of
We’ll live forever
Knowing together that we
Did it all for the glory of love
You’ll keep me standing tall
You’ll help me through it all
I’m always strong when you’re beside me
I have always needed you
I could never make it alone
I am a man who will fight for your honor
I’ll be the hero you’ve been dreaming of
We’ll live forever
Knowing together that we
Did it all for the glory of love
Just like a knight in shining armor
From a long time ago
Just in time I will save the day
Take you to my castle far away
I am a man who will fight for your honor
I’ll be the hero you’re dreaming of
We’re gonna live forever
Knowing together that we
Did it all for the glory of love
We’ll live forever
Knowing together that we
Did it all for the glory of love
We did it all for love
We did it all for love
We did it all for love
We did it all for love
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 31, 2010
“I love you without knowing how or when, or from where. I love you straight-forwardly without any complexities or pride. I love you because I know no other way than this. So close that your hand, on my chest, is my hand. So close that when you close your eyes, I fall asleep.” (3/8/2006, 10.29pm)
nice to reminisce the feeling the author once had when he wrote this… but today, it brings pain to the one to whom this was written…
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 30, 2010
I believe we always meet our “biggest-what-if” at some point in our lives. People who we believe would have been our prince charming, with a happily ever after if things turned out this way or that. The “biggest-what-if” that we couldn’t let go. Not until we finally meet our God’s best….
…whoever he might be.
(02/03/2010 09:58hrs)
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 29, 2010
I have never met anyone who is more evil than you.
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 29, 2010
I shouldn’t have loved you much; you just left me shattered into pieces I do not know how to pick up.
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 29, 2010
I shouldn’t have believed in your promises that you will never hurt me.
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: March 29, 2010
If there is one thing I regret in my life, it is allowing you to come into it.
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: December 8, 2009
I was looking for some music to play in jheng’s music collection, and thought of playing MYMP. I’ve been playing the album for quite sometime already, yet this song caught my attention just this morning. What a coincidence with my current state. :p Felt depressed, stealing the joy that my Starbucks’ penguin tumbler brought me just an hour ago. I still enjoyed the song, though, that i kept on singing it till i went home.
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Soon It’s Christmas
MYMP
The thought of you keeps haunting me
And it’s your face I always see
Wherever I go I always remember
Soon it’s Christmas
Yes it’s Christmas
But you’re not here anymore
Last time it was us together
But we couldn’t make it last forever
What can I do each time I remember
Soon it’s Christmas
Oh it’s Christmas again
[chorus]
Though the stars shine so bright
I just can’t feel so right
If I can’t find a way to be with you again
On Christmas day
Oh, hoh
Last time it was us together
But we couldn’t make it last forever
What can I do each time I remember
Soon it’s Christmas
Oh it’s Christmas again
[repeat chorus 4x]
Soon it’s Christmas
Soon it’s Christmas
Posted by: bubblesofjoyandsorrow on: November 1, 2008
The comment made me feel like an idiot. Like someone who doesn’t know what he is saying or telling. Someone who hasn’t prepared well. I know that i am not very comfortable with the field, but i know i did my best to explain them well enough, even in layman’s terms. It seems that the appreciation of the effort wasn’t given. It just made me feel bad about myself. Has made me look at myself intimidately. I think it should have been better if he gave the comment after, if he had just confronted me alone. He embarassed me in the entire crowd, even if the comment was made for a good intention. I can’t still deny the miserable feeling that i felt.