jeeka

truth was, i never learned how to make friends. i just knew how to keep the ones i already had.

it wasn’t love…not yet…but it felt like standing at the edge of it. it was as if the feelings was already alive, and we were just waiting for the years to catch up.

you are my blue.

it is june. let’s hope someone is kind, just in time.

he feels like home i’ve never been to, but have known my whole life. 

but i did love you. everyday. in a thousand tiny unspoken ways

she was made of the kind words you searched for when you didn’t know to explain what you felt. the ones you tried to define but never quite could. 

help, im still at the restaurant 

sakit mo juancho

gavin nicholo :(((((((