Saw an umbrella scene in a series tonight and remembered you. I remember when we had our first "photowalk". We had our first coffee at McDonalds Intramuros and you had your yosi break before we leave the place. (1/4)
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Never have I ever been hurt by someone so badly and despite, I still keep on telling people how happy I was during the relationship and how intense my love was. Ngayon lang... ngayon lang. Ganito pa rin kita ikinukwento sa iba. T a n g i n a .pic.twitter.com/OpCCuVmxZV
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/02-15-18/ He's asleep when I woke up. He looked fierce yet peaceful. I love him. I couldn't help it. He's the first man to see me (soul) naked. The man I loved best. He's my first everything. I wish I could be his first something. But all his firsts were already taken.
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It has been 4 months. If only I knew that that would be the last time, sana pala hindi ako tumalikod agad. Sana pala tinandaan ko na bawat detalye ng mukha mo. Sana pala tinitigan kita sa mata. Gusto kitang makita.
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It's crazy to think why we both liked That Thing Called Tadhana, Exes Baggage, and Ang Kwento Nating Dalawa. Open-ended stories. We like it so much that we did it, too.
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You have always been that one person who always reminds me that I am capable of doing anything. Thank you for believing in me during those times that I am against myself. And for always telling me that I can, every time I thought I can't. You really are my relief.pic.twitter.com/WE2uZdthYb
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It still makes me sad, though—how we used to dream about things together; things that we are now starting to achieve apart. You really are my pain.pic.twitter.com/055akU4Q7k
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Roughly 5 months ago, I made this thread about a boy who wouldn’t give two fucks that this thread exists. Char. But tonight, I have decided that it's finally time to put an end to my suppressed feelings and wrap this thread up.
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For the last few months, I just needed to be mad at him for staying with one foot out. For saying one word with too many definitions while still meaning nothing. For being the hand who reaches out but still also being the first that will push and have pushed me.
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My sanity was just as lost, but there was no drowning out the wanting. But I know that I have to let go. It's time to find another OPM song to relate to—hopefully not something painful like Dec. Ave's this time.
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I have to convince myself that I should be over it by now because there's someone better to come (although I'm still convinced that I had it best with him). I have to convince myself that the parallel universe I made for us was a myth.
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Finally, it's time to say goodbye to the love that once was and to the us—that [couldn't be] could've been. I loved you best, Al.
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"the nearer you were, the calmer I was perhaps they weren’t butterflies perhaps moths and you, a sturdy flame and perhaps you would’ve noticed the flutters had you not also been busy drawing maps of where she was"
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