We let go of broken things.
I know it wont be hard for you to forget about me, because it is so much easier to let go of things that you never worked hard for.
Admit it. You never had so much to do. I was just the girl who, one day, came knocking on your door, asking you if you could love her.
I never regretted the days I spent just to win your heart. Those six long months. The triumph had won we over a million times, versus the casual irrational arguments.
I was always happy and pleased and contented and …loved.
And not anymore.
I wondered why there had to be an expiration. Why, you couldnt just learn to become a boyfriend? Why, I couldnt just teach you to become one? Why, there is always a room for doubt. Plus fear. Plus pain. and a fraction of happiness is subtracted along the way.
We used to look so good together.
And not anymore.
And I know it wont be so hard for you to let me go, because I was one of the THINGS you never worked hard for in the first place.
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ay sorry naman. haha kaliki. bisaya confession. :))
Ngano ako raman gasakit oy? Happy lagi ka? Yes, happy ko pero dili ghapon ka mawala sa ako huna2. Bakit!!! Wa sad ka nangita nko. Wa sad ka ng wonder hain ko. In.ana nlang jud ka. Hmmmmm
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If you tell a story in details, people will twist them.
If you tell a story of only the beginning and the end, people will fill in their own versions.
You will never get away from the norms.
That is how the world turns.
If you prefer the opposite direction, they will call you crazy.
:) samok no? :D fact.
Do not stop when you learn how to spell the word “open-minded”, you continue until you learn what it means and when to practice it.
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