[ inside the cell ]

the things i want to have. the person i want to be. the ideas i wish everyone could hear. the passages i would really want to end. the accidents that have been happening. the predictions that's beyond reality. i want to be free, free of judgment, free of ridicule. i want to be myself, be true and nothing more. i want to be with you, hold you in my arm until i die. i want to die smiling, so the world will know how happy my life had been.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

tae.

she's perfect and i'm the, "since-di-kayo-pwede-kaya-ako-na-lang" girl, great!


i feel jealous.
everything you posted on that page was really good, i enjoyed reading it, your girlfriend enjoyed reading it.
sometimes i just wanna ask if i really am special to you, especially when you're in front of someone else who's as beautiful as her.


i am jealous.
curse me if i'm wrong, but i do have the right to get jealous, because from the way i read your thoughts, you're so in love with her and don't you realize how painful that is for me? f***


im just pissed, after everything you typed in, what i wanna do is run away, or maybe shout at you, just this once:


can you please act as if you have a girlfriend.


i am hurting because of what i read, because as of now, i am actually thinking that you'd rather be with her than with me, and that is just...(sigh)


it's our 9th monthsary...happy monthsary! one of my happiest moment...yes, yes, thanks to you.

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