For as long as you don't
detach yourself from all the good
memories of what was, of what used to be,
You'll be in great despair
unable to see the beauty
of what awaits, of what's ahead
Clear thy weary mind.
Accept. Let go. Move forward. 🌸
Ours perhaps is a love not to be sought
A war that was never to be fought
Coz to love you and to claim victory
Means either losing myself,
or changing you completely
A life with you, i thought, was bliss and merry
So I endured the pain, strife, and misery
But the more I befriended agony
The more I loath in sorrow and self pity
Been sitting with the same stranger in church for the fourth time during the Sunday mass today. If we’re still seat-mates next week, storyahon ko na gd sya hahaha