The dull ache of mine is a haunting of the past. His is the presence of what is the now. And that's where we lost it. Some loves cannot meet halfway, and though it is painful, we must both be brave enough to face what lies ahead.

Though we prefer to walk alone sometimes, having company by your side is always something, something new to talk about, some bond forged together better. But, we must also learn to walk alone, because the people we want to walk with always, can't walk with us forever.

[ ONE SHOT #1 ] We always look for that perfect love we always read in books. Ones that give off the butterflies in my stomach feeling, of having your heart breaking and rebuilding all done in a second. But when you find that love, how hard is it to let go?

[ ONE SHOT #3 ] The stars glimmer down on us mortals. Stars that seem to want to get closer but never do, some sort of cowardice preventing them to do so. But, I want you. I want you closer. Close, not looking at me from afar.

[ONE SHOT #2 ] I knew I was bad at games, even more so in charades. And, I never really liked playing with fire. But we still continued on with this foolish charade.