Saturday, January 8, 2011

i typed... ups a typo...

dear diary,

it has been three days since that day
and finally i got her phone number
im so happy about it, who doesnt...
and there goes my very first txt...

a bit awkward tho,
its a corny one i supposed,
coz i just sucked at this kind of things,
specially when it comes to reality

i typed..
and delete it again...
i typed..
and delete it all over again...

just one txt,
yet that ritual happened repetitively...
i typed... ups a typo...
and delete it all over again...


diary,

u know...
last night before i went to bed,
i whispered her name for the first time in my prayer,
tho i cant spell it right...
but i understands that God knows what im saying...
and where to send that angel i have asked..
to guard and give comfort...
so she could pass the night in sweetness...

tonight right after this,
ill went to bed again...
whispered her name in my prayer...
but this time ill have it right ...

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~022509
Nevins G. Manafe

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