December 28, 2024
The blurry city lights, the sound of rain, how the wind touches my skin, and how earthy it smells.
Nakakapangilabot.
As my eyes closed, I remember you.
My storm, and my fire. Someone who can destroy and shatter me apart with just words, but also someone who can make existing worth it.
The memory of how it started, and how it ended was still clear.
Miss na kita.
Walong taon kitang minahal, July.
Mas mahaba pa yung mga taong minamahal kita mag-isa, sa panahong mahal mo din ako.
Parang nasumpa ko ata sarili ko ng maraming taon para patuloy kang asamin at hanapin.
July, pano ko ba sisimulan 'tong storya natin?
This story about my first love... the kind of first love that "never dies", and your love that just happened, alam kong totoo, pero may times talaga na alam kong ako yung mas nag-mamahal sa'ting dalawa, sobra at higit na nag-mamahal.
Unfair lang kasi kahit hanggang ngayon, with all that happened, isa lang ako sa mga babaeng dumaan sa'yo, and maybe you're happier pa nga now. Samantalang ako, stuck. Lahat umaabante na, ako andito pa din.
My first love happened when I was 15 yrs old. Puppy love, innocence, and purity.
He was on a different level though, he was a bad idea and I chose to walk in it...
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Walking in a Bad Idea
RomanceAutumn Eros, is someone who loves to read, write, and speak about love. Always burning with passion when it comes to romance, and relationships. Although, she has not experienced it before. On the other hand, Julian Leander Orquidea, called by his...
