Through and through

To my random writes born of sadness and sighs… To my uncaged words, kept but freed in cords… Here’s to more. 🍻 There’s a great responsibility in knowing what stands between wanting something and letting it go. When it no longer fills you up and makes you happy, don’t lie to yourself and keep aContinue reading “Through and through”

In between my maybes

I came to see you today. It had been a year or so when I last saw that almond-shaped eyes that used to smile uncaringly whenever it meets mine. “How have you been?” “I just want you to know that I still – “ “Can we just get straight to the point and get overContinue reading “In between my maybes”

Sober Or Sane

There’s this bitter lump in my throat. Like a bile that I won’t be able to swallow, I felt its constriction. — Too poignant for my taste, I could feel myself throwing up. I opened my eyes and reveled that memory of you. I felt nostalgic. Certainly I miss you but sadly, I should notContinue reading “Sober Or Sane”

Never enough

If I was, you shouldn’t have left. You shouldn’t have made promises that meant nothing but its emptiness. It was not easy to look over what has been cause every time I get flashes of what you’ve done, I always go back to counting the times where I doubted my capacity to love. Was IContinue reading “Never enough”

тнє мєѕѕαgє ι ѕнσυℓ∂ нανє ѕєит (VI/XXV/XVII)

I never really pay attention to my birthday since eight. I even got it worst on my 22nd year – such a painful surprise for me. Had my heart broken everyday of that time. Last year, I wanted to make it up so I tried to look happy and fancy my enjoyment. Spur of thatContinue reading “тнє мєѕѕαgє ι ѕнσυℓ∂ нανє ѕєит (VI/XXV/XVII)”

You are your own best kind of Love

At the end if the day, no one will go down for you as much but yourself. Only you. This is not a life that people wants us to live. It’s not about what society expects us to do. This is all on US. We make and break and fix shits for US. Having friendsContinue reading “You are your own best kind of Love”

A letter too late

I MISS YOU. Too bad. A tear fell from the left of my eye. Every night, I reminisce our small talks. The sound of your laughter, The swell of your incandescent smile, Such a reluctant look on those eyes. I am smiling through sigh. I know, I shouldn’t bother myself anymore. We lost our touch.Continue reading “A letter too late”

Why are you afraid to take the risk?

You are afraid of something that scares the hell out of you. The new feelings that are trying to surface overwhelms something within. It is an unusual tinge of happiness you never felt before. A possibility of something amazing that you’re trying to deny. You are afraid of the sudden cracks on your lips. AnContinue reading “Why are you afraid to take the risk?”

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