Hidden Wings of Alex

Hidden Wings of Alex

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You call me up ...like a broken record. Saying that your heart hurt, Though you never get over him, getting over you! And you end up crying, and I end up lying Coz. I'm just a sucker for anything that you do.. And when the phone call finally Says thanks for being a friend I'm going in circle again and again I dedicate this song to you the one who never sees the truth that I can take awat your hurt, heartbreak girl... _----------_ And so the voice stops... it was like a dragging lulls.. Gusto kung bumangon... but.. I can't... I saw a man facing his back on me. I only saw his broad back and his white hair.... MAYBE He is handsome... Just like in the character of anime.. MY SOULMATE! One of professor said that "Your Soulmate, can't be your lovers "
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There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.

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