I’ve never thought I’ve met you again after so many years. It was just a wishful thinking but God took it seriously. And I’ve never thought I’ll still love you this much despite the years that gone by. We never had a history. We are merely acquaintance if I can even call us that. You… Continue reading My Last Letter To You
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Hi, IHY, ILY, TY, Bye
Hi! You said hi, that’s how we met. You’re full of yourself and cracking jokes here and there. You’re laughing your heart out, you’re almost out of breathe. Your playfulness, randomness, and craziness are frowned upon by the others. But, you are a stranger I have yet to discover. I hated you. I hated your… Continue reading Hi, IHY, ILY, TY, Bye
Why First Love at a Young Age Makes You Learn a Lot
Having your first love especially at a young age makes you feel unstoppable that you will be together till the end and the feeling of someone with you will flourish all throughout. But sometimes, that’s not the case. Coming from a zero knowledge and experience on relationships way back it made me felt the one… Continue reading Why First Love at a Young Age Makes You Learn a Lot
Sa Pagitan ng Wakas At Simula
Sabi ni Laida kay Miggy, “Mahal kita, mula noon, hanggang ngayon, pati na no’ng in between.” Sa pelikula, Miggy and Laila were separated for two years. Miggy had a relationship sa in-between. Laida, on the other hand, didn’t. Sabi naman ni Basha kay Popoy, “Poy, ako na lang. Ako na lang ulit.” Popoy also was… Continue reading Sa Pagitan ng Wakas At Simula
It’s Okay If You Won’t End Up With Your First Love
“First love never dies.” That is what they say. Well, it’s cute and sweet – ending up with your first love. But what if things don’t work out? How would you feel about this? When we were young, some of us hoped that the first person that we’ll be in a relationship with would… Continue reading It’s Okay If You Won’t End Up With Your First Love
First Cut Is The Deepest
You were the very first person who made me feel this way. It was way too different and deep. I broke the walls that I have built for years. Now, I think you were the first heartbreak I had. ut you never had any clues for the storms you made I guess, and I won’t let you know about that. I won’t give you hints that I am dying inside, for it was my last straw.