The Wobbly Khid

Scattered and limited posts. Well, I have been idle this past few months and maybe for a few more days to come. I guess, maybe,  but I hope not, but I won’t be expecting much blogs from myself for a while. My brain cells is on a vacation (HAHA), it’s on leave but still it depends tho, it depends on my will to write and blog. Hoping laziness won’t get into me first. But hey, I won’t be away, I’ll be here… SCROLLING AROUND. I’ll try to find MOTIVATION. :)

She is my rose...

She’s beautiful. She might be the only rose I have but she’s important than  a dozen, a bouquet or even a garden of other roses, since she’s the one I’ve watered with love. Since she’s the one I have to protect. Since she’s the one I listened to when she complained, or when she boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing at all. Since she’s the one for whom I am willing to hold regardless of the thorns because I know it’s worth the pain. I love her that much since she is my rose. She is mine.

The emotions of this song. It gets me every time, deep, right in the FEELS.