Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Bed of roses, or maybe not

Stuck with listening to Bon Jovi...
Sometimes, it doesn't have to be something personal such as relating it to a relationship. Most times, for me, its the beauty of the voice and the tenderness of the music. Thank God for musicians. Without them, how are we to know the deep secrets buried in our hearts. Bon Jovi, where is my bed of roses huh?

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