the great lies
The space between
the tears we cry
is the laughter which keeps us coming back for more
the space between
the wicked lies we tell
is the hope to keep safe from the pain..
I’m Cyndi (yes, it is spelled that way) and one day I will become a powerful businessman.
I'm the first daughter in the house of the dela Cruz's 7th child and I'm second eldest in a family of six. I know, big one. We stay in a humble town away from the glamour of city life. Although sometimes, being in a huge family can be "difficult", I wouldn't trade them for the world.
Currently, im a senior at UPV-CM. I'm into a course that I certainly love.
I love hanging out with my friends. Next to family, what would the world be without them? I kind of avoid having to be away from them because when I do, I feel so lost. Even if they don't know they're kinda like my sponge. Love you guys.
And why do I start a blog again? I dunno. For some reason, having a blog is like having a relationship. It gives you the opportunity to start anew.. the new you. This blog is not for the purpose of entertaining you nor do I seek for redemption for the untainted truth I present here.
A lot have said I have it all but i know deep inside i don’t. I am on a continuing search for that “thing” that would define my existence in this world. (Yuck, so emo). =)
Hands Down
Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed, you share with me.
This night is wild, so calm and dull,
these hearts they race,from self control.
Your legs are smooth,as they graze mine,
we're doing fine,we're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me,so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
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