The promise you made that night
Under those red-orange colored streetlights
I still remember the sweetness of your every word
Until now that we have already cut our chords.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pieces of Reveries
RandomReverie is the groundwork of creative imagination; it is the privilege of the artist that with him it is not as with other men an escape from reality, but the means by which he accedes to it. -W. Somerset Maugham
36.
The promise you made that night
Under those red-orange colored streetlights
I still remember the sweetness of your every word
Until now that we have already cut our chords.
