"But if you close your eyes does it always feel like nothing changed at all?" It's a Pompeii kinda day. I just feel like listening to my song of the month. Everybody has their own interpretation of the song but for me this about a person, not moving, idle, someone who's still hovering. "Where do we begin?" Ano nga kaya ang feeling no? Yung feeling na hindi ka makaalis, hindi ka makaahon? Well I am not afraid to be in love, but I'm afraid to fall because you wouldn't know who'll be there to catch you, if there'll ever be someone to catch you. Isn't that depressing? This is a story. May it be a story about love? Friendship? Moving on? Perhaps finding your better half? Or just plain... This is a story that happened, happens and is happening prolly to you? Us? Him and her? "Yeye bumaba ka na, stop day dreaming!" Oops! "Yes Mom!"

Another Miefer story. Hope you guys like it! :)

"Being someone's first love may be great,but to be their last is beyond perfect...." Kiefer Ravena and Mika Reyes Fanfiction.

"I'll never gonna say goodbye, coz I never wanna see you cry, I swore to you my love will remain, and I swear it all over again."

A Mika Reyes and Kiefer Ravena Fan Fiction

Aftermath -noun 1. Something that results or follows from an event, especially one of a dreadful or ill-fated relationship; consequence: the aftermath of pain; the aftermath of a break-up. 2. A manifestation of a new personality and character.

How do you define love? They said, "age doesn't matter" but why do they keep on saying, "you're too young to be in love!" Why do people keep on waiting for the perfect time? How do you know when the time is perfect? They said "love is blind"? Then how come some people had "love at first sight"? They said, promises are made to be broken..then why on earth would someone create something that's not supposed to last? I too, once believed in love and promises.. Until I realized that love is a carnival.. it gives you a roller coaster ride; the sweetest cotton candy; the fluffiest stuffed toy; the most memorable time of your life.. but at the end of the day, you'll realize that it was all smokes, mirrors and illusions. You've been the clown in your own story; joke's on you.. you've been fooled and laughed at. And as the kid holding the balloon from yesterday's prize.. i'm letting you go.. Pinky swear; sealed with a kiss..