Being in a relationship is like having your own baby; you have to feed it, take good care of it, love it, spend time with it, make it happy, maintain having a good communication with it, sometimes help it to dress up, make sure its okay all the time you're not around it, and most importantly is making sure you're not going to screw it over with it cause if you do then you know you're sort of done with your life. People who's going to read this might wonder why I keep on using "it" instead of he or she - I did it on purpose cause I want to be one of those brave souls to actually say that love is not something binary but could be found in a sphere of millions of combinations. That person holding that sign and roses is the person that made me realize that my life isn't over just because of extremely screwing it up once. That person helped me to become myself again, without worrying about how others will judge me but with making me understand that being myself is the best thing that I'll always be. That person most importantly love(d) me for who I am, head to toe, fart to booger (lmao). Writing these all down is not enough to express my appreciation and love for that person cause being with my babie for the last 14 months is not a joke, not a game, but a real deal for me. This relationship taught me how to be stronger, wiser, more honest, and to be more patient in life. Dear you, Love will find its way! Hold on and be more patient, believe me, I also thought once how love forgot about me. But look at me and my babie now. #believeinlove 💕 Dear babie, Mahal na mahal kita! ❤️