A part of me left with you.

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I'd like to believe that sometimes, in even the most hopeless places, people can find love. At the end of the day, it doesn't matter how fast or how slow, how right or how wrong. Love is love. It's unconditional.

Tagos. Wasak.

I jumped, and I didn't look back.

why I think about doing something, knowing it'll hurt, but do it anyway, then feel guilty.

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There's a rain that will never stop falling.

It's hard to wait around for something that might never happen, but its even harder to give up when you know he's everything you ever wanted.

I like the way you hold me
Every night for so long baby

All I can hear is the silence that remains

When people fall out of love, it doesn't necessarily mean it wasn't real. It was, its just that when people grow, sometimes, they grow apart.

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2nd consecutive weekend with my HS barkada. This is a record. :) Spent the night eating, movie marathon-ing and bumming. Accidentally slept over since some of us were too lazy to go home ( Read more... )