the places that used to be home
the years that imprisoned me
the casual cruelties that paralyzed me in time
the secrets that ruined me forever
Reset.
Hi. Here I am, trying to not be sentimental anymore but is browsing here. I’m thinking of doing a diary again, but then I thought para saan pa?
For temporary people with temporary intentions and temporary feelings? Pass.
E.E. Cummings (via sunsetquotes)
You remind me of sunsets.
You constantly remind me that there definitely is an end. That the end is inevitable ,that there is nothing I should hope for.
But somehow, you also remind me that there is beauty in the process. That the sun sets so that it could rise again. Somehow you make me feel hopeful, somehow it makes me feel thrilled.
Perhaps the end is definitely inescapable, but when will I ever escape this feeling. I hope I can rise again.
Proof of life xx21
I don’t even know why I said yes in the first place.
When I was hesitant, when I knew I will fail, when I knew I will end up hurt.
I wanted to write us a love song, but I guess we don’t need one anymore.
“You make me begin.”
No. You make me begin questioning why I even wanted to begin in the first place.
I can’t wait for the day when I finally forget you.
I miss you so bad.
I will try to forget you, again.
“If I could, I would apologize to the sky and my room ceiling for all of the nights I’ve awkwardly stared at them remembering things I should have forgotten.”
— Maxwell Diawuoh
“You go your way, I’ll go your way too.”
— Leonard Cohen