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Dear Ex, (ONE SHOT)
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Ongoing, First published Jun 10, 2012
All breakups are bittersweet. There will always be a phase that it will border on the bitter part more. This is somehow, a glimpse of when you stopped hurting and the phase where you're already healed and up-and-ready to try the thing called Love once again.
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He was there everytime I feel alone. He was there when I have nothing much to offer. He was there when I am picking up the shattered pieces of my self.. He was there when I am reaching for my dreams. But when the universe shed it's light and blessed me, When everyone is cheering for me, When everyone is being fascinated with the physical attributes of me, When everyone is praising me, I lost the person who's always whispering sweet encouragement in my ears, I lost the person who's the reason behind my sparkling eyes. I lost the person who fought with me during my silent battles.. Now, I realized that I don't need the cheering of the crowd. I don't need everyone to love me. I don't need everyone's praises while I am on the stage. All I need is this certain person who gave me nothing but bliss. But as I reached for the universe, I lost my lucky star.