Im Joms. Blogger since 09-24-11. Female. 19years old. Sept10. Virgo. I play musical instruments and sleep a lot. HAHA! Anyway, the truth is, I really love books.♥
I wanna be the girl he can tell anything to.
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Pretending to be okay is never easy.
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Hindi ako nagsasawa. Napapagod lang

Yung paulit ulit nalang. Wala ng bago. Pagkatapos patawarin at pag bigyan ng pangalawang pagkakataon, then here we go again or lets say here you are again. Gumagawa na naman ng bagay na pwede kong ikagalit at pag simulan na naman ng away. Minsan iniisip ko, may kulang pa ba? May mga bagay bang gsto mo na gawin ko upang di ka magloko? Sa tingin ko naman naibigay ko naman lahat. Attention, Love, time and everythng. May kulang pa ba, di pa ba sapat yun or sadyang hindi ka lang makuntento kaya nag hahanap ka ng iba?

Paulit ulit kang pnatawad at tnanggap ng walang alinlangan dahil mahal kita. Pero ngayon? Mukang wala ng pagkakataon. Sapat na sguro ung tnanggap ka ng paulit ulit at ngayon ramdam kong nakakapagod din pala. Yung mga bagay bagay na paulit ulit pagtapos mu bgyan ng pgkakataon tapos uulit ulit. Nakakasawang magpatawad pero nakakapagod din naman ang masaktan ng paulit ulit. Kung kaya’t mas maganda na sigurong tama na. Tapusin na ang lahat para matapos na ang paulit ulit na pangyayari. Sana lang may matutunan ka.

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“Hindi lungkot o takot ang mahirap sa pag-iisa kundi ang pagtanggap na sa bilyon-bilyong tao sa mundo, wala man lang nakipaglaban upang makasama ka.”

(Source: backreader)

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‘‘ Im sad
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(Source: weheartit.com)

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I like simple guys
  1. A guy that can make me laugh no matter what mood im in. Someone i can joke around without knowing they wont get mad. Someone i can be comfortable with, and not have things awkward. If you can keep me laughng, then you can most definitely keep me on my toes. A guy who will accept me for who I am and wont try to change me.
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I saw the picture of her wearing your sweatshirt
and you wearing the sweatshirt I just gave back after four years and
I wonder if she knows
that I wore that sweatshirt when I saw you after 3 months
and cried in the back of the car because I missed you so much
I wonder if she knows
about the time that you slowly took that sweatshirt off of me and
kissed me everywhere I’m sure you’ve already kissed her
I wonder if she knows
how you loved it when I wore nothing but that sweatshirt.

Even though you’ve washed every bit of me out since
I know a piece of me is still there and
I wish I could tell you she’ll never love you like I did
and I wish I could tell her not to even try but
who am I to judge?
I’m not a part of your life anymore and
you’ve made it clear I never will be again but
I hope maybe you thought of me when she
pulled that sweatshirt over her head and you
finally saw she wasn’t me.

—— on seeing a picture of you with her | a.m.t. (via sweet-red-wine)
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