Director's Cut Lyrics Novels & Stories

Na-distract pa ang male lead. Nakalimutan ang lines. “Cut!” Napailing ang director. Narinig ko ang mga extra. “Hindi man lang makaiyak…” “Sayang oras…” Pero syempre, hindi yun maririnig ng director. “Teacher Althea,” sabi niya, “think of something sad.” Napairap ako. Classic. Hindi siya makaisip. Of course. “Why not use eye drops?” Tahimik.

I tried to concentrate on Clyde's conversation with the businessman pero walang pumapasok sa utak ko. The songs changed into something slower. Ang paghagod ni Clyde sa likod ko ay mas naging mahina. He's drawing slow lazy circles at my back. Tumingin si Clyde sa akin at ngumisi. "Want to dance?" tanong niya. Tumawa ang direktor sa tabi ko. "Young love is nostalgic. Naaalala ko pa noong mga kapanahunan ko." Umiling siya. Kinagat ko ang labi ko. If I'll say no... iisipin nilang may problema kami. Tumango ako at tumayo kasabay si Clyde.

“Take one more time. If it doesn't work again, then don't bother taking any more scenes!” The director's words were very impolite. He sat back down in his seat, glaring angrily at Phoebe.

Pero ang kanyang mga mata puno ng luha ay nagsalita nang higit pa sa anumang script. Mga patak ng luha ang dahan-dahang bumagsak mula sa kanyang mga mata tahimik, pero matalim. At sa loob ng ilang segundo, wala nang si Luna ng nananatili sa harap ng kamera ay ang isang babaeng nawasak ng mundo. “Cut!” Mabilis na naibalik ng direktor ang kanyang boses sa realidad.

Pagkatapos ay napagdesisyunan na naming bumalik sa agency para sa raw recording. When we left the cemetery, nakaramdam ako ng luwag sa dibdib. Tingin ko gan'on din si Xyvier dahil medyo umaliwalas na ang mukha niya. I'm so proud of this man... my man. Sobrang dami niya nang pinagdaanan sa buhay niya but he's still standing strong. I wanna be his strength from now on. I won't leave him anymore. Not ever. Nang makapasok sa music studio ay nand'on na ang buong banda pati ang manager nila. Xyvier gave the paper with the lyrics written on it to their music producer.

Please… please… please release me— “Please release me, let me go. For I don’t love you, anymore… To waste our lives would be a sin. Release me and let me love again…” Naalimpungatan ako, when I heard that song again –it feels like a lullaby but instead to make me sleep, it makes me sober. It's like a wake up call for me. And I remembered everything –the boy, the boy that singing the song that is playing in my head. “Please release me, let me go.” “What are you singing?” “A song that could save us!” “Really?” “Yeah. Don't worry, Pierre will come to save me.”

Stuck and no one to do the surgery. "Just stop your crying It's a sign of the times We gotta get away from here We gotta get away from here Just stop your crying It'll be alright They told me that the end is near We gotta get away from here~" Her lyrics make me laugh. "This bitch..." Nag angat ako ng paningin to see another shot of tears. "Panget epekto ng alak na'yan." Walang pakundangang sabi ni Mourge. My dead eyes find her cold orbs. "Then why do you keep on giving this shot to me?"

Natural, hindi niya ako tinuruan ng intro kasi led pero alam ko. Rhea: 🎼 A picture of you reminds me How the years have gone so lonely And why do you have to leave me Without saying that you love me 🎼 I'm saying I love you again Are you listening? Open your eyes once again Look at me crying Rhea, Juviler: 🎼 If only you could hear me shout your name If only you can feel my love again The stars in the sky will never be the same If only you were here….. 🎼

Ang hangin ay tila huminto, ang mundo ay tila tumigil sa pag-ikot. “Cut!!” ang sigaw ng director, na nagpabalik sa akin sa realidad. Ang halik ay natapos na, ngunit ang kirot sa aking puso ay nanatili pa rin. Ang aking mga mata ay puno ng luha, ang aking katawan ay nangangatog sa galit at sakit.

Cold eyes. "I should be over all the butterflies but I'm into you, I'm into you And even baby our worst nights I'm into you, I'm into you Let 'em wonder how we got this far, 'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all Yeah after all this time I'm still into you I'm still into you I'm still into you I'm still into you" I sang as I hit the drums the last time. When I look to the crowds again I saw that eyes was not looking at me anymore. But the girl Infront of him.