Tuesday, March 28, 2006
For Margot.
For the one who always makes me cry whenever I remember her. :(
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Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do
Yeah, they were all yellow.
I came along,
I wrote a song for you,
And all the things you do,
And it was called "Yellow."
So then I took my turn,
Oh what a thing took done,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin
Oh yeah, your skin and bones,
Turned into something beautiful,
You know
You know I love you so,
You know I love you so.
I swam across,
I jumped across for you,
Oh what a thing to do.
Cuz you were all yellow,
I drew a line,
I drew a line for you,
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin,
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
Turned into something beautiful,
You know,
For you I'd bleed myself dry,
For you I'd bleed myself dry.
It's true, look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for...
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine for you,
Look how they shine...
Look at the stars;
Look how they shine for you,
And all the things that you do.
****
She's sick again, but they can't really treat her yet 'cause she's pregnant. I was crushed the last time I saw her. She was different. She didn't move much. She didn't even run when Girlie let her out of her cage. She couldn't jump up and down like she used to whenever she'd see me. She just slid her nose through one of the holes to touch mine.
And the ball I gave her's still lying around. Part of it's ripped off, but it's still lying around. Maybe I should pick it up next time and bring it to Manila. I need more things to remind me of her. But I need even more things to remind me of her happy days.
God bless my Marguerite. :(
(Suddenly I don't want to take summer class just because of her condition.)
I just wish there was something I could do. :(
