An Open Letter: The Man Who Broke My Heart By Harping by a Pixie
I admit it I’m like you and everybody, im attracted by a person based on how they look. Either how they style their hair, the way they smile, the way they walk or the clothes they wear. But I think…
The longing for you Wondering what could we have been if things were different then
I have mastered stitching back my stitches Plastering back my cracks Gluing back as many pieces as I can And I need no one to hand me my tools I need no care to run my machine
Isang senyales lamang Panginoon. Sapagkat naririnig ko na ang tren. Napakalakas ng tunog nito.Nararamdaman ko na ang pagyanig ng lupa habang ang aking mga palad ay nakalapat habang ako ay humihingi ng kapatawaran.Nang maya-maya pa ay...
She's in love, with a man who adores her, cherishes her imperfections, cuddles her on and off. Yet she's afraid to love, to lose
Today, I am letting you go as I free myself from the phantom bond that binds us.
One day, you will see her, not looking at you. You'll be in love with her, but she won't feel the same
We're growing on separate ways I'm sad that we can't just embrace I think this is our fate
Being in a relationship is like having a job. Good and bad meet, mix, mingle and ferment. It takes turns you never expected when you joined the “team.” There are times it seems like the best place in the world, heaven on earth. Nothing lasts forever, though.
Love and hurt are a balance tipped by nature or error. Values are nature’s mirror reflecting beauty or horror.
What a cute and stupid dream. Wake up. No one remembers you.