though i've tried before to tell him
of the feelings i have for him
in my heart
everytime that i come near him
i just lose my nerve
as i've done from the start
every little thing he does is magic
everything he does just turns me on
even though my life before was tragic
now i know my love for him goes on
do i have to tell the story
of a thousand rainy days
since we first met
it's a big enough umbrella
but it's always me who ends up getting wet
i resolve to call him up
a thousand times a day
and ask him if he'll marry me
in some old fashioned way
but my silent fears have gripped me
long before i reach the phone
long before my tongue has tripped me
must i always be alone?
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such a cute song, eh.
"every little thing she does is magic" by the police back in the 80's....i have always been a big fan of the police and now of sting. funny, that whenever "every breath you take" is being played on the airwaves, i would crank up the volume of my car stereo. and i would sing along with it--yeah! at the top of my lungs!!! hehehe
anyways, has it ever occurred to you that there's this certain person i nyour life that makes you stop and think that "every little thing he/she does is magic"? well, i do and i have. he's been a part of my life for the last 11 years.
yeah! we've been friends for long. met him due to some obvious reasons: we're both catholics; and both active in the church.
he came to our parish in 1994. and despite my being snooty, he still managed to get my attention and befriended me. considering his status, he was the one who initiated the conversation and i thought that was nice and sweet of him. norby, the closest male friend that i've ever had, is a priest!
he is the only one who can tolerate my idiosyncracies and vice versa. we have seen each other at our worst days! apart from being just his friend, i am also his personal nurse and their family nurse. i usually spend the night whenever he gets admitted to the hospital--well, i didn't have any other choice for he specifically asks for me. same thing goes whenever one of his parents gets hospitalised. i really don't mind...i never did.
norby...yes! everything, not just the little things, he does is magic! he inspires me and he keeps me grounded!
btw, if and when i get married...he's going to walk me down the aisle and he will also officiate my wedding....
sweet, eh! :)
Monday, May 16, 2005
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