The fault, my dear… lies not in the stars but in ourselves.

 

How I didn’t fight for you

How I didn’t fight for you

I wished that you asked me to wait. That you asked me to stay. Even if it was selfish, because you are anyway. I wished that I didn’t lose you. I wish there weren’t a lot of times I didn’t fight enough for the people I love. I wish that I didn’t do what I thought was right. I hope I wasn’t so afraid to hurt someone else. I hope I chose you over myself. I hope I said something. I just hope that I…

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Sometimes a person will come just at the right time that you can’t help but fall in love. Sometimes you meet a person for the first time and it’s a stupid thing to believe in love at first sight but you do anyway.

Sometimes a moment is just so
beautiful, an idea is just so alive that we confuse moments with people and ideas of them with reality.

It’s easy to fall in love with the special, it’s…

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More than love

More than a feeling. It’s what’s left of the spark when the wind has blown the last of the embers it turned to when it died out.

It’s the choice between staying in something you’ve held on to and facing the uncertain future with the person who could be the one.

It might be your biggest mistake or the best decision you’ve ever made. It’s a choice between the person who’s not there, who you want to…

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More than a feeling. It’s what’s left of the spark when the wind has blown the last of…

More than a feeling. It’s what’s left of the spark when the wind has blown the last of the embers it turned to when it died out. It’s the choice between staying in something you’ve held on to and facing the uncertain future with the person who could be the one.

It might be your biggest mistake or the best decision you’ve ever made. It’s a choice between the person who’s not there, who you want to…

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You can’t make me.

You can’t make me.

You can’t make me calm  down. You can’t make the aching stop. You can’t make the world stand still when it’s madly spinning. You can’t, hurt me.

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Minsan sa isang araw na-mi-miss ko rin pala ang mahaba kong buhok, at ang hintayin kang makauwi tuwing Sabado ng gabi,