I am sad.
I am sad.
This is the sad part of being single. No one waits for you to be home first before they fall asleep. No one calls you at night to make sure you’re already home. No one care wherever you go and what time you’re coming home(beside your parents). Oh well… I’ll get used to it. 😕
Kelan kaya may magtatanong ulit sa’kin kung ok lang ba ako?
Ganun ba ako kagaling na artista? Kahit sarili ko, napapaniwala kong Ok lang ako.
Dear God, help me to understand that difficult times can make me stronger in the end, even though it may not always be easy to see.
It doesn’t mean if you cry you’re weak. And if you don’t you’re strong. It was never based on the tears you pour or hold. But rather, on the smile on your face even though everything is falling apart.
I’m not afraid to fall in love. But I’m afraid to get hurt and be ignored once again.
Masama rin pala na nasanay sila na nakikita kang masaya. Nakakalimutan na rin kasi nilang magtanong minsan kung, “KAMUSTA KA NA BA TALAGA?”
Minsan sweet, minsan balewala lang, minsan alagang alaga ka naman. Ano ba talaga ang dahilan? Bakit pa-bago-bago ang pinaparamdam? Dala lang ba ng panunukso ng ibang tao? O sadyang nag-aalinlangan ka lang?
It’s about those things that I sacrificed for our relationship to last. You blew it all away without any hesitations.