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And of all the piles of regret that are hidden in a box under my bed, the ones that would always stab me are the times that I did not hold on to you tighter when all you ever wanted is too completely drift away just because I was too stunned with the pain I was feeling as I held all your baggage on my bare, worn hands not realizing that your absence would cause more hurt that would feel like dying only I did not really die.

I should have held on tighter. (N.A.)

themostawesomebitch

Sooner or later, you’ll gonna meet her. You will get drown in her eyes regardless of the color. She might have a straight hair or wavy one with different colors on her streaks. She might love wearing leather jackets or Sunday dresses. She might be wearing an eyeglass or she might have a clear vision. But all of these do not matter. You will meet her and she will be the one who will welcome back the butterflies inside your stomach. It could be the same old story. You would see her sitting alone in a crowded cafeteria and you would ask if you could share the table with her. She would glance up at you with the warmest smile enough to melt your frozen heart and suddenly you’re a goner. She would let you share her space with you and suddenly the two of you are talking. From the weather to the books you currently read to deeper topics like your own perspective about love and life. Either way, you would find yourself getting lost with the conversation. You know what would happen next. Her number would end up on your phone book and her face would be stranded on your memory. You would find yourself texting her whenever you get the chance and she would be on your mind even if you’re in your math class. You would be the guy waiting for her outside her classroom and you would wear the biggest smile every time you see her face on a very crowded place. Then weekend would come and you would ask her out. It could be a fancy dinner in a luxurious restaurant or it could be the usual movie or library date. Either way you would be so damn nervous about it as if it would be your first ever date. Before the night ends, you would slip your hand on hers and she would not even flinch. She would hold on tighter as her way of telling you she feels the same way. You would take her on a place where you can watch the stars, trace them into constellations and whispher wishes on each one of them. And then you would lean on her as she stares into your eyes. Your lips would meet hers and in that magical moment, she was able to shut down every single idea on your mind except of love. Sooner or later you’ll gonna meet her. And you would fall in love with her in a way harder than you did for me. You would revolve around her axis. She would be your everything. And then you would forget about me. First, my name and then my face. Next, my words and then the feelings that I have ever given to you. You would forget the pain I have caused in you. You would forget you met me. You would forget about my existence. And you would be happy. Happy with her. Happy with the girl I can never be. The end.

This would be your story after ours ended.(N.A.) (via themostawesomebitch)

themostawesomebitch

you are like a book that i’ve read for a lot of times you touched my soul in a lot of ways and even if i have burned your pages, the words that were once imprinted in them still linger in my mind and continuously pierce through my heart like a broken record

You are kind of my favorite book. (N.A.)

themostawesomebitch

Your smile sounds like a voice Telling me to jump and fall Into the colors of your eyes And your touch feels like An invitation to a gathering Of the union of our heartbeats And my god, I swear I’ll fall Into you right away but then I heard you sing the same song To the procession of other ladies I thought I don’t belong in

n.a., It turns out that I am not an exception (via themostawesomebitch)

yoursixwordstory

You stopped choosing me. The end.

meticulousBlues. (via aebicidi)

helainetieu

I’m just a little in love with the way she seems disinterested in the world but looks at me like I matter.

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Kanina kasi nakicontest kami para sa Math Fest. Habang nasa sasakyan kami ni Paulyn may ibang motibo na kaming naiisip hahahaha. Dahil nga contest syempre maraming schools ang kasali. At maraming schools means maraming pogi! Hihihi. Odi nong nasa social hall na, palinga linga kami. Nakakita kami ng gwapo, si koyang nakabrown shems beh chinito. ♥ Bat ganon friend. Pag sa blackboard, anglabo ng mata.Pero pag hanapan ng gwapo, aba clear view ateng! Nakakturn off lang si koyang nakabrown kasi pagkaharap marami palang pimples. Pinaupo na kami sa likod. After ilang minutes nakaspot si Pau ng gwapo. Ermerged nakaside view. Nung humarap lychee nabawasan ng points ihihihihi. Sana side view nalang siya! Umupo sila nung schoolmates niya sa gilid namin di kitang kita. Si pau type niya tyaka may itsura rin kasi. Sabi ko, picturan niya. Ang gaga nahihiya raw. Kaya kinuha ko yung phone tas pasimpleng pipicturan. Yung tipong kunware nagseselfie ka sa front cam pero iba na pala punterya. *laughs* Ayun na. Ngiting ngiti na ako. Tapos nung pagkaclick ko sa cam button, FUN YEAH THE NAGFLASH. SHET KAHIYA FRIEND. SABI NUNG KAKLASE KO 'AY NAGFLASH' AMBISYOSA HUHUHU NAKITA ATA NG SCHOOLMATES NI KUYA KAYA TUMAHIMIK NA AKO. Tawang tawa parin sila pero hiyang hiya na ko. NAKAKAHIYA KA ELLE!

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