Love❤️
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Last published Mon, Nov 23, 2015
Dadating yung araw na ikaw na lang yung laging magchachat/text. Dadating yung araw na yung pagkahaba haba niyang reply sayo, ngayon hindi na umabot ng 3 words. Malay mo isang araw, hindi na siya singsweet nung dati. Yung 10x o mahigit na pagi-iloveyou niya sayo sa isang araw ngayon isang beses na lang, minsan nga hindi na. Yung pag-aalala niya na, "Kumain ka na ba?" o kaya naman, "Okay ka lang ba?" Malay mo isang araw hindi ka na niya tatanungin nun. Hindi na siya yung nakilala mo noon na sobrang caring at sobrang bait. Yung tao na nasasandalan mo, dahil madalas puro away na lang kayo. Dadating yung araw na hindi niyo na gagawin yung mga bonding niyo noon kasi tinatamad daw siya. Yun bang dumadating na sa puntong ikaw na lang yung umiintindi, ikaw na lang yung nage-effort, ikaw na lang yung umaako ng lahat. Dumadating sa puntong ikaw na lang yung nagmamahal. Pilit kang kumakapit, habang siya, bumibitaw na.
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