September 2012
August 2012
8/19/12.
How does one learn to get over the past heartbreaks? How does one learn to disregard the familiar ache it causes —
and the fresh, flowing blood from the wound —
How does one simply forget the past when it haunts you till the waking hour?
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Tell me, why do you have that effect on me?
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I’m really afraid to be happy because it never lasts.
I Once Dated A Writer and
Writers are forgetful, but they remember everything. They forget appointments and anniversaries, but remember what you wore, how you smelled, on your first date… They remember every story you’ve ever told them - like ever, but forget what you’ve just said. They don’t remember to water the plants or take out the trash, but they don’t forget how to make you laugh. . Writers are...
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Will you remember me? ‘Cause I know I won’t forget you.
Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.
You understand do you? You understand how some...
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Some nights, I’m scared you’ll forget me again.
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“They’ve promised that dreams can come true - but forgot to mention that...”
– Oscar Wilde
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"It might be stormy now, but it can't rain...
Good morning, Philippines. I hope everyone’s safe. Take time to pray.
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Anonymous asked: Happy in your life?
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Once upon a time, son, they used to laugh with their hearts and laugh with their eyes: but now they only laugh with their teeth, while their ice-block-cold eyes search behind my shadow.
There was a time indeed they used to shake hands with their hearts: but that’s gone, son. Now they shake hands without hearts: while their left hands search my empty pockets.
‘Feel at home’! ‘Come again’: they...
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Took the UPCAT this morning.
The agony of waiting for the results starts now. Please let my best be good enough…
