A small tribute to my beloved Butterfly (from my purple velvet handphone cover) that was Lost during the trek I made to the Office of the Evil and Petty People on that faithful day. That very day marks the turning point in my life when I finally accepted that our Country has a bleak future unless something is done to remedy the attitude of our people.
ロストバタフライ ルルティア
(Lost Butterfly RURUTIA)
Butterfly 彷徨うよ 地下鉄は迷宮さ
はばたいても はばたいても 見つからない 出口
Someday もし君に そんな日が 訪れたら
思い出して 思い出して 僕は此処にいるよ
幸せの意味はたぶん 心の数だけあって
だけど それじゃ多すぎて
見失う 僕ら
さあ 繰り返すような日常が
ゆっくり未来変えてゆく
焦るほど絡みつく 夢というクモの糸
君が羽焦がし飛ぶのなら 太陽さえ 届くだろう
美しく 熔ければいい 微笑み 見せながら
Anyway いつの日か 人は皆 別れゆく
それでもいい それでもいい 君に僕は逢えた
Far away 離れても 幸せは祈れるよ
届かなくても 届かなくても 君の歌を作ろう
生まれた意味は きっと
死にゆく時 気づける
だけど それじゃ遅すぎて
彷徨うよ 僕ら
さあ 押し潰すような現実は
きっと君を変えるだろう
変われるから 君は君で 在り続けるのさ
君が声嗄らし叫ぶなら 三日月さえ 落ちるだろう
躊躇わず ゆくがいい かすかな光でも...
繰り返すような日常が
ゆっくり未来変えてゆく
焦るほど絡みつく 夢というクモの糸
君が羽焦がし飛ぶのなら 太陽さえ 届くだろう
美しく 熔ければいい 微笑み 見せながら
Like a wandering butterfly in a labyrinth
Fluttering without finding a way out
If that would someday happen to you
Remember, I'm right here
The meaning of happiness is probably
Just a number in our hearts, but
If it's too much, we lose sight of us
Come, these repeating ordinarities
Are slowly changing the future
Hurrying will only weave webs around our dreams
If you could fly with those wings
You could probably reach the sun
They would melt beautifully while you smiled
Anyway, some day everyone will part
And yet, nevertheless, I met you
Even if we're separated, I can wish for your happiness
If it won't reach you, I'll make this song for you
Surely, the reason for our births
Will worry us when we're about to die
But at that time it will be too late
For us to roam about
Come, the crushing reality
Is changing you, I know
But even if you change, you will still be you
If you shouted your voice dry
Even the crescent moon would probably fall
Go on without hesitation, for there is a faint light...
Looking on the brighter side however, check out my new chiffon babydoll top! Its ability to be a layer-type clothing is not lost on me and I am pleased with it. It looks excellent with my (okay, correction. My mom's. Though I am holding the jacket prisoner) red suede jacket too.
I am so desperate for a cute bag that I even dreamed of getting one last Tuesday while I was asleep on the sofa. It was like the new Carlo Rino pattern only like the Elle Paris bag size (a little bigger maybe). I was walking with E in a shopping complex when I saw this high end boutique (I just knew it was one in the dream. no arguments please just because I cannot recall a specific name) with gorgeous travelling bags lined up on the upper display shelf. I was ecstatic with glee! I went in and asked the boy salesperson to please get a new one from their storeroom for me. I was practically jumping with joy at finding a bag that suit my hunger for cuteness and practicality. Damn, when my mom woke me up from my sleep then.
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