When Jet Walks…
thoughts picked and left in the ground either to flourish or rotArchive for cagayan de oro
still waiting
i met her again and i am happy. Happy?
should i be happy? what about the other? the young one. she’s always happy. always a smile in her face.
i love her smile. i love both of their smiles.
but then, one is a muse and the other is a goddess. both i love with different magnitudes.
n_n
going to cdo this saturday!




