a poem in red ink it felt like going through hell and then back through again, looking at your cold eyes which tell cold and barren. your words were like Death's scythe, creeping slowly, nearing towards me. everything turned into shades of black, gray, and white, and all i heard was you, saying sorry. i shook my head, half smiling. pretending i never heard a single thing. tears welled in my unblinking eyes. i held back, waiting 'til it all sublimes. yes, you win. with all your profound glory. i the loser, trounced one time too many. i loved you, i still do, and maybe i will still do. in my heart you will still be my boo. goodbye, i now tell you, as i run out of will to tell you. the throb is gone now as i bid farewell to you. in this poem in red ink for you, more from my blog.. http://zarrr.blogs.friendster.com/zapeepoe/ read on.. pa-add nrin if u want.. sizarrnawalangmalay@gmail.com comment po kau sa articles ko ah???