It's blinding outside but the pale paint of the walls illuminated darkness. For how can I stand the radio that just played the saddest song I ever have heard? It's not the radio, sure. It's the song. Even after turning it off, it remained inside my head. It's there, gracefully ripping down the sanity left me by the fever and colds.

I guess it's what they call the mean reds.

3 comments:

gibo said...

fantastic song. suddenly, i miss those places in the philippines where one can just sit back, relax and listen to "alternative" songs. oh yeah, an ice cold beer would be nice to go with this song as well.

tin-tin said...

last song syndrome ata tawag dun ;p

chase said...

*hugz