A Glenn Frey original. This was OPM. Nyoy Volante's. I hear a symphony of strings. We trek TPLEX
on the way to Baguio, and I wish I could leave this piece to everyone for some easy listening. But the words were razor sharp. The guitar weeps, the shriek pierces the cold Tuesday air. Something in my eye, must be the fog. --- Sad but true, in life, the one who loves you, and the one you love, sometimes are two different persons. Sadder even, when you have them both in one/criss-crossing episode/s in your book. In life, we have to make difficult decisions that we wish we do not have to make, but then we have to. And that choice we are forced to make, that was sadder. And that part when it's all made up, that's the saddest ... that part --- we have to live with all our lives.
Shit happens. Love sucks.
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This is actually sunrise :) |
comin' through
The Tarlac–Pangasinan–La Union Expressway (TPLEx)
That's my Marley in-ear
...to be continued ... more Baguio pics (hope they're not sideways anymore LOL)
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