It’s 11:01 PM and I just finished packing my bags.
To where? You might be asking. Are you leaving?
Good questions, reader. Ladies and gentlemen, your blogger is in for an amazing and liberating adventure – the one that she has envisioned even before when she was twelve, and the one that she has prayed for.
And there will be no more turning back.
Continue reading “On leaving to live”
First of all, I’m sorry.
I have given away my heart way too many times before, causing it to break into pieces every now and then because of disappointment. I’m sorry because way back then, I never realized that you deserved my whole heart more than anything else. I’m sorry that I did not look forward to the future — our future — and kept on wasting my love to the guys that I thought you were. Continue reading “To the guy I’ll marry years from now,”
I’m glad things didn’t work out the way I expected them to.
“Same time last year, everything was different.”
True enough, eh?
I almost didn’t get to write this because for the past few months, I kept on saying, “This is the last time I’ll write about you” and that last time never happened. I vowed to myself that I’d try not to entertain thoughts about writing something that’s about you, but tonight, and after all of the things I’ve realized lately, I can’t help but do so.
So here’s five things that I’d like to say to you.
Continue reading “To the one whom I almost prayed for..”
I’ve had my most recent breakup more than a year ago.
If I am still my fifteen-year-old self, I’d still be crying about it. But five years older, I am now sure of the season that I am currently in: young and free. Continue reading “S to my S, times two: v2.0”