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we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Proof of life 👀
Eytch En Way 🎉
Sometimes, the strongest friendships are the ones that broke, healed and chose each other all over again.
1Q2025 || The beauty and bounty of Bukidnon ❤️
1. A watermill or 🎡 near the garden in Dahilayan Forest Park. A refraction of light in the pond full of koi 🎏
2. Another 🎡 in Alpine Village plus lots of 🌳
3. Vintage ⛽🚘
4. ⚠️Warning! You'll definitely scream your lungs out 🙉
5. Bigla kang sumakses eh 🏅 sa breathtaking views ng Rotypeaks 🤘🏼
6. A cinematic scenery 🎥 of communal ranch 🧑🏼🌾
7. The hummingbird mountain of Mt. Kulago 🐦🏞️
8. Flotsam sa Valencia 🦺
9. Abbey of Transfiguration designed by our National Artist of Architecture, Leandro Locsin. 😍
122724 || San Juan, La Union
"Hay nako! Ang daming ulo"
Namimisko po
HBD
I hate getting flashbacks from things I don't want to remember
You're the exemption
Mas magaan pala nung wala ka na.
092824 || Manila
Pang-apat na araw ko na pala nag-a'acrylic painting. Wasn't my first time pero sobrang tagal na nung last time ko nag-paint. 'Twas way back my college days. More or less a decade narin pala. Simula bata pa ako ay mahilig na talaga ako sa arts and crafts, music at sports. Sadyang competitive lang ako kaya nakahiligan ko rin ang acads. Everytime na may mga patimpalak nga noon sa sining at hindi ako abala ay agad kong nilalahukan. Naaaalala ko pa nga ang bilin sa akin noong professor ko nung 4th yr na ako - "ibalanse mo ang academics at non-academics mo.". Napansin nya ata na masyado akong naeengganyo sa mga dance competition. Hindi nya alam na pang balanse ko nga iyon sa mga stress at pressure bilang graduating student.
Ngayon na nagtatrabaho na ako, ang dalang ng mga patimpalak sa sining ng kumpanyang pinapasukan ko. Umay narin ako sa kakakanta at kakasayaw sa Tiktok kaya napagdesisyunan ko na bumalik sa dati kong mga gawain - magdrawing at magpaint. Hindi neto masyado kailangan ng malalim na pag-iisip, di tulad ng pagsulat ng tula. Hindi rin neto masyado kailangan pagpaguran na para pagpawisan o humantong sa pananakit ng lalamunan. Walang kailangang sundin na tono o choreography. Malayang paglalahad lang ng damdamin ang kailangan at makakabuo ka na ng kwento. Sa bawat diin, hugis at kulay, ang simpleng papel ay magkakabuhay.
Gusto kong kamustahin ka, malaman kung ayos ka lang ba. I want to reach out. Pero paano? What would I even say? "Hey, I know we've drifted apart, but I still care about you?" It feels too raw, too exposed.
Marami ko nang beses sinubukang i-type ang simpleng, "kumusta?" sa chat box, pero lagi kong binubura. Para kasing may malaking pader sa pagitan natin, at hindi ko alam kung paano ito babaklasin o kung mababaklas pa nga ba.
Hindi na tayo tulad ng dati. Hindi na rin ako sigurado kung may puwang pa tayo sa isa't isa.
It's hard to accept that you're back from being a stranger - a stranger who knows me so well.
But that's just life. People change, circumstances shift, and sometimes, we have to let go even when it hurts.
Letting go doesn’t mean I’ve stopped caring. It doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten. I still cherish our times and the moments that shaped who we were. Even though I can’t be there for you now, a part of me always will be. In quiet moments, in the spaces between my thoughts, you’re still there.
Wherever you are, I hope it’s beautiful. I hope you’re finding joy in the small things. I hope you’re surrounded by people who truly see you and love you for who you are. I hope you’ve found what you were searching for and are living the life you’ve always dreamed of.
And if you ever think of me, know that I’m wishing you well. Know that I hope you’re happy, even if we no longer share that happiness together. Despite the changes, know that you’ll always have a place in my heart.
Even though I can’t check on you anymore, know that I’m still here, still thinking of you, and still wishing you all the best.
Be happy, be well, and stay safe.
There's a place inside my heart that will never be filled—a space, a hole in my chest that feels heavy whenever I think of you. It's as if a part of me is missing, yet I can't reach out to find it. Sometimes, I see your posts—glimpses of your life. You seem happy, or at least content. I hope that's true.
Do you believe in “right person, wrong timing?”
or are they not just really the right ones?
Have you met a person that you unexpectedly like but know you can’t?
You had similar interests and a similar sense of humor, and it felt like you just got along with each other.
Everything was fine… but the timing was off.
You were both in different places or with different priorities and commitments that stopped you from pursuing a relationship.
The connection you had was undeniable, but it seemed like you were two puzzle pieces that just didn’t fit.
Despite the circumstances, you couldn’t deny the feelings you had for this person.
You found yourself thinking about them frequently, wondering “what if” things had been different.
Isn’t it ironic? Two people who could have made each other so happy — a gentle reminder of a love story interrupted by the cruelty of timing.
You would find yourself thinking about what could’ve been, but deep down, it wasn’t meant to be.
It was a constant struggle between moving on and holding on to a chance that might never come.
The longer time passed, the more bittersweet the memories became.
You had to let go, yet a part of it still couldn’t shake the feeling that you had missed out on something special.
It seems like fate has a cruel sense of humor, doesn’t it? It’s like missing out on something so close and within reach.
And yet, I’m reminded of another quote: “If you’re meant to be, the time and place won’t matter.”
Maybe your paths will cross again, and the stars will align. If not, the memories remain.
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The Unmatched Puzzle Pieces
by Ukraive
Happy birthday Nansuki @1nmylabyr1nth ! 🤸🏼🤸🏼
Wow! Napaka ganda ng boses mo ate! Lyrics: Nakaupo, tulala; Nag-iisa sa mga kuliglig sa labas, at baka naman, ako'y pakikinggan. Inaalala
Napanaginipan kita kagabi. Salamat sa pagdalaw.
Lasema
You were my star