Mar 30, 2008 18:17
Masakit din palang awitan ka ng "Kailan" (kailan mo ba mapapansin ang aking lihim - Cayabyab yan!)
ng totoong crush mo dahil sinabihan mo siyang crush mo yung nasa kabilang salumpuwit.
Ba't ko ba kasi sinabi na crush ko ung nasa kabila.
Duwag!
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"kailan (kailan) kailan mo ba mapapansin ang aking lihim kahit anung gawing lambing d mo pa rin pansin"
hindi ba ang sakit nung for u? :D wala... peace :D
im just not there to see all this so im making 'asar' over the net. :D
enjoy this while it lasts. this gets funnier as time passes by :D
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I did confess to Kitty that it began to hurt.
But that'll be the last of it.
Kung meron pa, you won't hear it from me.
[Teka! Last na talaga! He used falsetto! There. That's the cut off.]
I even told Kitty about Jie's advice and we laughed at it for a while and she was like, "Go!"
But, like the two of us, when we sobre up, the advice comes and we already both knew the wiser thing to do before either could say it.
I shouldn't.
So I didn't.
I deserve better.
That's simply it.
I miss you.
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"Have you even been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...
You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like "maybe we should just be friends" or "how very perceptive" turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and- ( ... )
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And now that you've placed that here, I have to thank you again for helping me realise:
It wasn't love at all.
Really, Jie. Thank you.
I like grating dark chocolate. Oddly, I see myself grating a human heart and my chest cavity is carved open and hollow. Don't worry, I'm wearing an apron, and, I washed my hands.
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Demo...was the singing good? :D hahahahaha *hugs* Maia and I love yew so much ^____________^
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Perfect Pitch.
So.
I deserve better.
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