There were nights that were unbearable Thoughts were often melancholic I find it hard to go through the day Often tears end my day I was a bitter child bruised and wounded Because
Sinigang na Baboy
3 weeks ago
Always
As I lay to sleep I carry with me thoughts of you That even in my slumber I am still with you Sleep my angel For I am your favorite star Though I
You Are
Thank you for coming into my lifeLife has never been this sweet an happy for meYou gave me so much compassion, understanding, love and so much more that I never thought i
First Love
"Anybody should be fine if it was just to ease loneliness Because the stars in the night sky seems like falling, I cant lie to myself" -One More Time, One More Chance (5
Sweet
Dear Journal,It has been months since the last time I broke my heart. Juvenile love indeed.Now, I somehow feel much better, I admit I think I'm falling in love again…I met a guy
Again
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Off
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Pathetic Acts
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Cold Ones
Dear Journal, We came across each other last night. I flashed an awkward smile when he said "hi" and my mind went blank with the strange feeling. I was out of my rational
Dry
Dear Journal, I admit that I miss having sex. It's been more than a month since the last time I had any intimate body contact with anybody. I'm having erotic dreams the past
The Bitter Break-up Note
My Great Love…Wish I could carry this note and hand it over to you on what may probably be my last chance to see you. I’ve been reflecting about everything that happened to
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