It’s sad when you’ve already learned to be a part of someone’s life and you just end up being strangers.
(Source: iloveyoukhj)
No more waking up to good morning texts, no more falling asleep on the phone, or sneaking out to see you for an hour. No more surprises or bedtime stories. No more getting into stupid fights and ignoring each other for hours. No more running and chasing each other around. No longer feeling beautiful; no longer feeling stronger than ever. I’ve never stopped trying since day one, because the luck I had with you never existed with anyone else. I miss you. I miss you like we miss the cold weather, and wearing sweaters. I miss you like I did those nights we were awake while the world was sound asleep. I miss you like you miss me, like a piece of my heart is missing. I miss you like I miss the person I became when I was with you. I believe it’s my chance to be strong again, and prove to myself and everyone that I’m capable of being the person you helped me become. It’s time to put to use the faith you had in me when no one else did. This time around, it’s you that I can’t get over.
“No matter what I do, I will always carry you. In my heart, you’ll always be my shooting star.”
(Source: melsbowtique)
Take a bite of my heart tonight.: Love is Like a Basketball Game
Whenever I talk to my friends about love, we always tend to compare it to basketball. For example, being blocked in a basketball game is being busted by a girl. In basketball, blocking is an act of preventing the ball or the player to move forward. It means the girl stops you from courting her….
bakit ba kailangan ng bago?
ang mga tao talaga hindi na na kuntento sa mga kung ano ang meron sa klnila, wlang kaligayahan sa mga kung ano ang meron sila , kailanagn ba tlaga ng mga bago? hindi na ba talaga makukuntento ang mga tao sa mga luma?
