Q-ZACK: Here & Now

A loner perhaps but not that alone. A pen and some scratch paper would make my day and my second-hand guitar would make it even better. Searching for something that I consider the final ingredient to the concoction that I’m trying to make. But I can’t still to put my finger on it. Or at least literally. Hehehe!!! Sometimes I’d go online just to find the answers. Now that my cellphone’s gone I do not have the contact number of the people that I had met once that sends ripple of waves in my life that later became tidal waves. My being amnesiac is kicking in as if I’m going senile. What is it that I’m writing about anyway? Sometimes I would stare and watch pictures of Vicki Zhao for an hour on the Internet but still not getting any. Then I’d listen to the currrent hits that is being played on the radio just to get some idea within an idea ala Rico Blanco. As he had muttered, "Anybody can write a song but only a few can write a great song." Then I finally logged-in on my Friendster then I saw you. Deep within the recesses of the pictures that I had uploaded in MyPhotoAlbum I have hidden you. I didn’t even stop to think that there’s still some pictures that I have posted in my Friendster. It all came back to me now. Like a sudden gush of wind it all came through like a piece of puzzle being put together. In about an hour I finished writing the song. It’s my inspiration of you that is missing  or is it just you. A feeling of exhilaration came through me just to realize we’re not that one anymore…