there’s a peace in loving things with freedom. but I hope letting go doesn’t always have to be there.
I hope someday, I’ll hold something without any fear that it’ll slip away from my grasp eventually.
how beautiful and gut wrenching it is to know that you have nothing to lose, because nothing is yours anyway. I love to think that I don’t possess anything, not things, people, or love. I love to love things as if they’re free.
good morning ☀️
I love you and I’d give you freedom: you can stay, hurt me, slip away from my grasp, and my forgiveness will always knock on your door.
bago pa man ako magmahal, reserba na ang kapatawaran para sa maaaring gawin at sa katotohanang hindi palaging aayon satin ang mundo.
walang katapusang burol. putangina. bakit ba ganon? sinisisi ko pa rin sarili ko sa mga bagay na hindi ko naman kinailangan akuin para sa katahimikan mo. sana worth it lahat ng ‘to. mabuti ka.
minsan, iniisip ko kung paano ko ililibing ang mga bagay na hindi naman napaghandaan ng hukay. mga planong nakalista na parang may tutupad pa rin sakanila. hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit kailangan mangyari ang mga bagay-bagay na kahit minsan hindi dumalo sa isipan ko noon.