He has this image of a 'campus crush'.
He's making everybody's happy and I can't
He's beautiful indside/outside and which is I'm not
He's perfect in everything and I'm perfect for nothing.
We're not compatible yet i comprised it.
He's nice and geniune that's why many are willing to offer friendships. Some are calling him 'chickboy' and 'pasikat', I doubted that. Calling him with such a chip callsigns is irreasonable
I can still remember that day, it's raining hard and I saw him in a bench ; sitting like a cold- chick . I can see that you forgot to bring an umbrella so I immediately offered mine. He accepted and thank me later. I'm happy couse I've helped the person I like, yet those smiles faded as the rain stops. I saw you running in the slippery high way towards to a girl holding the umbrella i've given to you.You hugged her like a crystal that can easily break.
And now I'm in the cementery holding a bouquet of flowers , watching every raindrops flowing up above to your curved name on the grass floor 'RIP Mr. Duke Montenegro and Ms. Ella Castillo'
and I mourn something again
'Tangina mo duke Ang landi mo Kasi , ba't may patakbo ka pa high way Yan tuloy sagasa inabot niyo. Kung crinush back mo nalang Kaya ako dati hayst"
