Kapag Nagmahal
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- Votos 1
- Capítulos 1
Pag Nagmahal!
May isang bagay tayong paulit-ulit
na tinatanong? Bakit? Bakit kailangan natin masaktan kung nagamamahal lang naman tayo? Siguro kailangan lang natin masaktan para matuto tayo. Para maitama ang pagkakamaling nagawa natin. Para sa susunod na umibig na tayo, nasa tamang tao na.
Pero kung paulit-ulit pinaglalaruan ka nang tadhana. Hayaan mo lang sya. Hayaan mong paglaruan ka nya, hanggang mapunta ka sa tamang landas. Hindi naman pagkakamali na umibig. Nararamdaman natin ito kaya hindi ito mali. Siguro hindi ka pa ready o, di kaya walang taong karapat-dapat sayo.
Ang pag-ibig kasi kayang maghintay. Hindi iyan minamadali. May mga bagay kasing kailangan bagalan, para di masyadong masaktan. Yang pag-ibig na iyan hindi yan bola ng basketball, na basta-basta mo nalang aagawin sa kalaban. Kung magmamahal ka, paghirapan mo. Hindi yung aagawin mo na lang basta. At higit sa lahat, ang pag-ibig ay pang-dalawahan lang hindi tatlo at lalong hindi apat!. Kapag humigit sa apat. Malandi ka nayan.
Kapag napagod ka, hindi ba dapat magpahinga ka lang?? Sabi nga nila, kapag mahal mo talaga hindi mo susukuan. Pero diba kung mahal mo talaga dapat hindi nya hinahayaang mapagod at masaktan sa ka nya. Kasi ang totoong nagmamahal, hindi napapagod.
At kung unti-unting nawawala ang spark sa inyo. Alalahanin nyo kung bakit kayo nagsimula ng relasyon na yan. Alalahanin nyo kung paano nyo nga ba minahal ang isa't isa.
"Sa love",wag kang maghanap ng taong gwapo/maganda.... "You need to find someone who will never leave you until forever ...."
At yung paalala ko sa inyo wag nawag nyo sila i dodown
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