I'm tired of fighting.
But I don't want to be the one to make a move.
You always leave me feeling like
I have been stripped of my dignity
and then having it thrown at my face.
WOAH.
 

I'm trying but it's just not working.

Oh well.

Tonight, I realized that bad things happen to good people.

GRABE.:|

Who agrees?

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I don't know if making you go away is something that makes me feel better. Sure, the awkward moments have gone from a lot to minimal to zilch in a couple of weeks and that's how things are supposed to be but I can't help but feel restless. I have no idea why but I just can't put the damned issue to rest simply because it's not that easy ( Read more... )

I have been trying to keep this in for days. I've been distancing myself. I SMS-ed you. I IM-ed you but I knew you weren't going to reply. I knew you weren't there. Why do I do it, you think?

You're never going to wait for me. You're never coming for me. I know, somehow, I'm still hoping. Why? Isn't that all I've ever asked myself? Why you? Why me? ( Read more... )

I've had my heart broken more times than I could count. It's getting old.

Kaasar.

It hurts.

Sometimes, I wish I didn't know how to feel.
 

This afternoon's solo walk from the Math Department in Sec A to the Colayco Pavilion in MVP has got to be the LONGEST walk I've ever had since entering Ateneo. It's not because of the path, mind you, but because of the things I thought about during that walk. My walk from Bel to CTC will stay as the farthest walk for a looooong time.

Anyway, after ( Read more... )

Does it get easier as time goes by? Because seriously, right now I miss you already ( Read more... )