Magtitiis ako, knowing that one day, I’ll be back. I will do everything it takes to bring you back. I will never lose hope that we will have our second chance. I miss you J.
Sometimes you have to walk away from what you want, to find what you deserve.
Never criticize some one for what they do or say because we’re all teacher’s and students in our own way.
You are meant to fight. When you are sick, your body fights for its right to function. When you hold your breath, your body fights for its right to breathe. There are billions of tiny events—from the surface of your skin, down to the very cells of your body—that have to happen in order for you to be simply sitting here today. If your most minuscule parts haven’t given up yet,
Why should you?
Some nights I can’t stop thinking of you
Wondering what are you doing at that moment
And I’m even too curious if do you even think of me,
My annoying text messages
And my sudden clingyness.
How are you?? It’s been a while or
I rather say it’s been too long…
I wish you miss me the same way I missed you
How I wish you crave for my presence the way I crave for yours.
How I wish I could fix you and save you from misery at that time;
But then how could I fix someone’s life
When I know I’m more damage than you think you are.
But here I am emotionally and physically healed and relieved
Hoping that you’ll give me another chance
To embrace the broken pieces of you and
With great love and care, I’ll make you whole again.
Together we’ll make all our dreams come true.
As an individual we’ll become a more better person
Than we were yesterday,
And as one we will prove the true meaning of second chance.
You have written wars on my skin so I write some poetry in yours because I do not want to see your wrist bleed like mine. I love you too much that I am fine with your hands slowly breaking my heart. Don’t worry, I will fix it back for you. I hope someday you will learn how to fix me, how to kiss my skin with your lips not with your nails slowly wounding my skin. You worry too much that I will leave you after you pierce my heart with your arrow, but I will not, I will not leave you. I am accepting bruises from you with an open arm because I know someday, it will turn to a gentle bruise.
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