One night there was a girl sitting on a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G, kidding.
I couldn't speak nor move. I can't feel anything from everything that surrounds me. I am totally lost. I am drowned in our memories. Totally drowned.
Hearing he says "Lets break up" "I'm tired" "We should stay as what we are before" "We are not meant to be" makes me weak. Imagine, you'll be hearing those shits from the person you want to spend your life with. To the person that y'know can carry and understand you. To the person you trust.
So, its true that bestfriends cant really be a lovers. Yeah maybe its true or its just that the relationship we had didn't worked. Maybe but Possibly destiny dont want.
But what if I rewrite it for the second time? What if I make him again the subject of my poem? What if we survive? What if we break what the shitty destiny thingy wants? What if he come back? What if.....
Then I shut my eyes and my fucking mind. Overthinking will kill me.
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Yayyy! Hope y'll all support me AGAIN just like in my first story. The first one which is LIKE A BULLET will be edited SOON so pls pls pls wait haha. And also, THANKYOU SO MUCH!! Palagi kayong nandyan para sakin lalo na kina catch!! iloveyouall mga kabergs ko!! hindi na katae tawag ko sainyo hehe bergs na naisip ko lang yan ih. THANKYOU AGAIN!! WAHHHH PROMISE MAAYOS NA UD NITO.
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Teen FictionNaadik kana ba? Nalulong kana ba? Natokhang ka? Adik at lulong sa buwan. Let the moon and stars light up my way.
