As I walk alone…

Green Day. The name I remember. Many people do. But….

We don’t remember the name because we memorised it….. We remember Green Day because it’s a part of our soul…. Green Day lives in our hearts.

Green Day… That boyband with the trio of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, and Tr├ę Cool…. you guys stole our hearts…. Surprisingly, we love to love you guys…. And are more than lucky to keep Green Day in our hearts forever.

American Pop, Punk, Rock…. yeah…. We could categorise the band into these particular music genres….

But Green Day, you were so much more than just an American Pop Punk Rock band… You touched souls of every music lover out there. You made us all long for guitars. You made us see the beauty in the darkness of life.

Don’t really know why, but I love Green Day. I’ve got childhood nostalgia related with their songs, and there’s no way to make me stop loving Green Day. Never. I love music. And Green Day is a big part in my definition of What’s Music?

By the way, the band also has had the contribution of some past members, beside the prime trio. And James performs alongside them during their concert tours.

Green Day, an all time teenage favourite, really was to the point in capturing our emotions which are always floating around our chaotic minds.

I really hope another revolutionary rock and roll band comes into the spotlight…. And helps us relive some Green Day-like magic.

But truth be told…. There can’t be another Green Day. It’s the one and only.

Green Day is an emotion.

– B. R. ÔÖí

Stalkers Lovers Strangers

Have you even been listening?

Have you been reading this?

Have you stopped me from doing all this? I’m sorry I had to do this... I had to blog. I wanted the world to know my thoughts…. to know my love for you….

And blogging was the only way… to do this….. to tell the world how much you mean to me… To express my thoughts because I cannot share them with you anymore. We don’t talk anymore… we just think about each other sometimes, and it’s never really positive thoughts…. it’s not even negative, but I can’t say it gives us butterflies anymore… We are not lovers anymore…. We’re just strangers now…. First Love maybe and I wished it would have been the last for both…

Unfortunately I cannot make love last. Maybe we don’t deserve it… maybe I don’t deserve you, maybe you don’t deserve me, maybe we don’t deserve love. It could also be that it was a right love at the wrong time.

But anyway I still wonder if you ever think about me, miss me, and maybe read my blogs.

Do you?

You do miss me don’t you….. I hope you do, because I believe it was not fake whatever we had. For me it was all real… don’t know about you. I hope feelings were mutual.

So tell me…

Are we just strangers, exes, past lovers…. Maybe destined to love again. Maybe this time we can make it till the end of time.

Stop stalking me… Just call me someday…. On April fools Day maybe? Don’t You Wanna make a fool of me again?

B. R. ÔÖí