An excerpt from the letter of my friend to the guy I’m talking about on my previous blog “Dapat ka pa bang balikan?”
I love you. Mahal na mahal kita. Ikaw lang gusto ko makasama habang buhay. Wala nang magiging iba para sakin, ikaw lang.
Sana hindi mo nalang sinabi yan. Sana hindi nalang ako naniwala dyan. Sana hindi ko tinaggap yan. Sana kinalimutan ko nalang yan. Sana hindi nalang kita minahal. Sana hindi nalang kita nakilala.
Edi sana hindi nangyayari sa akin to.
- Me: Anong oras ba class mo? Bat ba laging maaga?
- Him: Speak in english I cant understand Tagalog.
- Paano kung nalaman mo na boyfriend/girlfriend na pala ng bestfriend mo yung ex mo? Ano gagawin mo?
Philippine Literature Class
January 12, 2012
As I was sitting on my chair, I glanced at the window seeing trees and leaves falling simultaneously as the wind passes by. A mix of blue and green scenery engulfs me with a feeling of peacefulness in my heart.
Reminiscing memoirs in my head while looking at a perfect scenery seems so perfect. I feel like surreal things can happen. Happy thoughts and memories are flashing on a portrait with blue and green borders but with a black and white tone.
Picturing a memory makes my heart lurch because every time I’m remembering it, I feel like I’m being “face palm-ed” with the thought that it’s all a memory now. All a memory… now.
How funny it is when people think that they could turn, more like, we could turn back time and made the things that had happened happen again. The cliche, if only I could turn back time, is an annoying piece of bull. No one could ever turn back time except God. Live in the present and make things unforgettable as each day passes by.
Why can’t we fall in love again?
Oh my guhd. This ain’t good. I keep on looking at your profile once in a while and I’m tempted to add you. You have a girlfriend and you don’t even know me so what’s the sense of adding you. That’s better than being ignored on your friend request! Haha.
I envy your girlfriend. =))))))
10:04PM Hahah you can reply via text post or via Mira if you want to say something more on what I said. I realized that my post was too long. I think it is a little exaggerated. Does my letter bores you? I’m sorry. :( I’m just saying what are on my mind that time. Oh and..hope I can see you around Taft. Keep singing, Migz. You inspire people with your voice. And I’m one of them. God really gave you a nice voice. Keep it up. Hope I can see you play or could you please dedicate a song for me. Ha ha. I’m just kidding. That’s an impossible thing to do. Take care always ☺ I don’t know if this will be my last letter to you. I’m scared that you’ll be annoyed :( Heehee. Anyway.. keep on smiling ☺