Nakakainis yung feeling na parang wala kang karapatang magbigay ng opinion. Ang selfish lang kasi parang ikaw lang ang may karapatang magalit. Yung tipong maliit na kasalanan ko galit na galit na ikaw nga ang laki ng kasalanan mo di ka nagsorry pero pinatawad kita. Tapos ngayon ako pa malaki ang pride? Oh come on! Grow up! Stop being selfish!

What's up?

Ayoko na gusto ko na sumuko

I first saw you at school. I was sitting by the stairs, writing some poetry on my blue big notebook. You were standing, back relaxed at the balcony support, and typing on your phone. I remember you sitting beside me in the jeepney. I know you but I am just a mere leaf falling while you are busy growing your own tree. You always wear black.

Plurk, thanks for listening to my thoughts when nobody does.

Your name is written on a portable device, saved as a new text document... and I may forget you any moment from now.

Why do you always appear in the most inappropriate places. Why do I have to see your face when I am trying my best to forget?

It was a cold afternoon in January at the highest place in the Philippines when I saw you. You were taking pictures of the mountains while I was staring at you. Back then, I was thinking if there's a possibility that our story would continue but then I realized... we are two different ships sailing on a stormy sea.

Lord, am I still worthy to be called as your son?

I want to you to know me but a wall as high as the Mount Everest was built between us even before I was born