<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:33:48.067-07:00</updated><category term='over it'/><title type='text'>my heart is fragile</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-878364569073157570</id><published>2008-06-30T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:20:26.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss You by Nikki Cleary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I super love this song, it expresses what I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you by Nikki Cleary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah...ah...ah..Ah...ah...ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saw you yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We were talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comparing notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What you got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now you're on your way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's all about that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And nothing else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel like I'm small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I don't matter in that world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I try to tell you would you laugh in my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tell me to grow up when I come clean and say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The way we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back when you calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyday (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You wanted to come over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it's different and it's stange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that everything's changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And it scares me 'cause it's weird that you don't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I....I....I.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes I do (yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I....I....I.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe it's just me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not insecure I just know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is gone and what I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I remember when we used to say that&lt;br /&gt;We'd never change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forget where we've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna go there again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I tried to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You'd turn into that kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wouls you put up your defense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say I was loosing my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The way we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back when you calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyday (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You wanted to get closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss youBut it's different and it's stange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that everything's changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And it scares me 'cause it's weird that you don't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't you ever see my face outside your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you up so high you can't get back around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will you think of me some night when you get lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you're on your way down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Ooh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saw you yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We were talkingComparing notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What you got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Chorus (repeated)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The way we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back when you calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyday (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You wanted to come over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it's different and it's stange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that everything's changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And it scares me 'cause it's weird that you don't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss youThe way we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Back when you calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyday (Yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You wanted to get closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it's different and it's stange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing stays the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nd it scares me 'cause it's weird that you don't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I....I....I.....I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I....I....I.....Yes I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I....I....I.....I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lyrics from &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/"&gt;www.lyricsmode.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-878364569073157570?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/878364569073157570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=878364569073157570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/878364569073157570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/878364569073157570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-miss-you-by-nikki-cleary.html' title='I miss You by Nikki Cleary'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-894520487914844544</id><published>2008-06-26T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:36:39.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are not my FIRST.</title><content type='html'>If you ask me if you are the first person to hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;I'll answer you, "It'll be a lie to say 'YES'. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if you are the first person to tickle me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll say, "Sorry, boy, unfortunately, you aren't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tatanongin mo ko kung ikaw ang unang taong hinigaan ko sa lap,&lt;br /&gt;Sasabihin ko na, "Hindi, rin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tatanongin mo ko kung ikaw una kong niyakap,&lt;br /&gt;Isa lang ang isasagot ko sayu, "Anio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if you are the first person that I lied to,&lt;br /&gt;The answer will be really obvious, "No!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if you are the first person that made me laugh hysterically,&lt;br /&gt;There is only one answer, " It's so not YOU." *laughing hysterically*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tatanongin mo ako kung ikaw ang una kong kinantahan,&lt;br /&gt;Aba'y magpasalamat ka at hindi ka ang una.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tatanongin mo ako kung ikaw ang una kong nakasayaw,&lt;br /&gt;Magpasalamat ka ulit at hindi ka nabiktima ng aking mga paa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if you are the first person that slept on my shoulders,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be proudly to say, "You are certainly not the first person to use mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me, "I'm your FIRST LOVE, right?"&lt;br /&gt;I'll smile and tell you frankly, "I'm sorry, dear, but, let me tell you, YOU ARE NOT MY FIRST."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll know I''ll hurt you this way,&lt;br /&gt;But Ikaw ang una kong sinabihan ng "I Love You".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-894520487914844544?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/894520487914844544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=894520487914844544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/894520487914844544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/894520487914844544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-are-not-my-first.html' title='You are not my FIRST.'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-4097117690810595996</id><published>2008-06-22T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:40:37.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over it'/><title type='text'>totally over him... maybe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;uhmm. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I don't know if I'm really over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I guess I just don't feel that "spark" anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whenever I talk to him I don't feel any "special" aura (unlike before).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's not really special to me anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He's like a trash now. haha. nah, just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I still have MEMORIES of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Memories that I cannot forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He really is something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wish I can just treasure those memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I want to say good bye to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and thank you for giving me happy and heart breaking memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-4097117690810595996?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/4097117690810595996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=4097117690810595996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/4097117690810595996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/4097117690810595996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2008/06/totally-over-him-maybe.html' title='totally over him... maybe?'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-5053350830257123367</id><published>2008-06-22T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:08:24.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet for Jantzen</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Did I deserve to be treated like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I thought everything was going smoothly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Wow! I didn’t even get a tender kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Won’t you at least love me tenderly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What seems to be the problem may I ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My phone’s sitting, waiting to be picked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don’t expect you to hide with a mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A word or two, can’t you afford to drop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I understand why you do this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You might think I am not really serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I will give you time, let you think to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;That my love for you is true and precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But I must move on, I will let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I love you truly, I want you to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-5053350830257123367?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/5053350830257123367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=5053350830257123367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/5053350830257123367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/5053350830257123367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2008/06/sonnet-for-jantzen.html' title='Sonnet for Jantzen'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-3781231360680516305</id><published>2008-06-22T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:14:11.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of You and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; walked me to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; tickled me 'til&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; teased me 'til &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; turned red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; talked to me in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; put your arms around me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To comfort and make me feel passably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Trusting you would feel all right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; cried on my shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh! How &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;missed those times;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Times when&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;'m the happiest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The feeling of awkwardness was there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Though we both tried to avoid it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; try to forget those memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Even your face,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; keep erasing from my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; guess you're a part of me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My world is empty without &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-3781231360680516305?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/3781231360680516305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=3781231360680516305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/3781231360680516305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/3781231360680516305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2008/06/memories-of-you-and-i.html' title='Memories of You and I'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-1619877991446289911</id><published>2007-11-17T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T11:03:27.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why can't i forget you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;why does it &lt;em&gt;hurt&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;why do i still &lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt; him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;why can't i&lt;em&gt; forget&lt;/em&gt; him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;em&gt;WHY&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why dont you just &lt;em&gt;leave&lt;/em&gt; me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why do i keep &lt;em&gt;remembering &lt;/em&gt;your face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;why do i still get &lt;em&gt;hurt&lt;/em&gt; whenever i see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;why do i have to suffer this kind of &lt;em&gt;pain&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why do i keep &lt;em&gt;dreaming a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bout you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-1619877991446289911?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/1619877991446289911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=1619877991446289911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/1619877991446289911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/1619877991446289911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-cant-i-forget-you.html' title='why can&apos;t i forget you?'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744070239636212249.post-2018667526826288236</id><published>2007-11-05T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:04:33.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my heartche to him!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;bakit kailangan niyang guluhin ung buhay ko?.. ang saya saya ko na ehh..&lt;br /&gt;nakikita niya ba na im trying to forget all about him..&lt;br /&gt;yung mga pagpapantasya ko!&lt;br /&gt;naku! sana namn naramdamn niya yun!&lt;br /&gt;hindi niya na nga naramdaman yung isa, pati ba nman tong bago hindi niya marmdamn?!?!&lt;br /&gt;SOBRANG MANHID NA NIYA HA!!&lt;br /&gt;hindi ba niya nakikita na ang ganda ng buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;maaliwalas na ang buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;anu ba talga siya ha?&lt;br /&gt;pinaglalaruan niya ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;nakakasakit ka na ha!&lt;br /&gt;TAMA NA!&lt;br /&gt;kung gusto mo akong kausapin, wag namn yung ON AND OFF! kasi namn, nahihirapan ako..&lt;br /&gt;inaalis ko pa lang ung past.&lt;br /&gt;wag ka munang pumasok pede?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744070239636212249-2018667526826288236?l=myheartisfragile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/feeds/2018667526826288236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744070239636212249&amp;postID=2018667526826288236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/2018667526826288236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744070239636212249/posts/default/2018667526826288236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myheartisfragile.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-heartche-to-him.html' title='my heartche to him!'/><author><name>greta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01254146319603089397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1tdo_FCyxN0/SF7gCQK814I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qXEFoi_N3p8/S220/DSCF0271.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
