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a belated anniversary post!
a year ago, I fell in love with the most unexpected person. he’s not the typical romantic or even touchy feely guy. he isn’t the one who likes to open up about how he feels and is a secretive person. I was a mess when we were becoming closer. he accepted my mess and I’ve never felt so loved before. i love everything about this man. the way he smiles, the way he holds my hand, the way he just looks at me, the way he is when he wants attention. as cliche as it sounds, he’s my everything. :) x
happy anniversary, love.
those sad days
I wonder why I always get sad instead of angry. like I’d rather be fuming mad at people instead of feeling pathetic. I’m really a pathetic person. what kind of person breaks into tears for no apparent reason? for a person who likes to know what other people feel and that everyone should always be expressive with how they feel, I sure am a mess.
passing thoughts
with each passing day, the distance between us doesn’t even seem to be a barrier that we must struggle with. it’s the commitment that both of us put in to make this relationship work. we are against the odds and people will want to drive us apart with their advices and opinions. really, at the end of the day, it’s not about how successful or how much money a person makes, it’s how happy we make each other. isn’t a relationship supposed to be about love and friendship? trust and hopes? shared lives and laughters? when did love succumb to the society’s money minded ways? when did love become money?
you see, it’s not the world that’s fucked up. it’s the people living in it. it’s the fear of not being able to live up to other people’s expectations that makes everyone so afraid of making mistakes. we are not perfect. mistakes are made to learn from it, not to be condemned by others because you made a mistake. really, why is it that one cannot live a life where they are not judged by others? isn’t God the only one that’s supposed to judge us?
I believe human beings are more afraid of each other than God himself. they think that others opinion and expectations matters more but honestly, who are you living for? why are you living for? what are you so afraid of?
in your opinion, I may be the most delusional and naive person ever but the happiest people are the most ignorant ones.
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