You had me shared your umbrella under the rain. It was so damn beautiful that I don't want to wake myself yet and let my whole being drowned along with the music.
But you didn't play along with it. Or maybe you want to but you are just scared that it will turn your life upside down.
You aren't brave enough to follow the beat, even though I, would willingly put aside everything just to be with you.
And then you handed me the pen and asked to write the painful ending of our story.
Slowly and slowly, I collapsed along with my fantasy.
You were there, watching me, standing on our own world looking at the skyline graving for the memories.
But when I was finally going in the right path with a new song, you decided to show up.
Worst part was, the feelings I tried to supressed were starting to resurface again.
And I hate myself for not hating you.
I hate myself for still choosing you despite the wounds you caused me.
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Finally! This story was out!!! After 2 years nang pag plot sa kabuuan ng storya I finally decided na ipublish ito here in Wattpad. I hope na susuportaan nyo ako sa first story ko (kahit gift nyo na lang since Christmas naman hehe) love lots xoxo
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Lost Track
Acak"If only he knew," she thought and went to sleep. "If only she knew," he wondered and stayed awake.
