It’s okay not to be okay.


You’ll learn more about a road by travelling it than by consulting all the maps in the world.


5 notes | Reblog | 6 days ago

Di bale nang ma-agrabyado. Wag ka lang magkulang.


There’s always something there to remind me.


I suppose this is just one of those moments when all I really want is for someone to hold me and tell me that everything’s going to be alright. 


3 notes | Reblog | 2 months ago

My head told my heart, “let love grow”, but my heart told my head, “this time, no”. 


4 notes | Reblog | 2 months ago

We are all unique therefore we are all the same.


1 note | Reblog | 4 months ago

They say that these are just feelings

They say that it will all go away one day

But that doesn’t mean that it wasn’t real

That doesn’t mean that it wasn’t once there


1 note | Reblog | 5 months ago

Maybe it’s wrong to say please love me too

‘Cause I know you’ll never do

Maybe it’s wrong to love you more each day

‘Cause I know she’s here to stay


1 note | Reblog | 5 months ago

There are times when I wanna tell the world how much I love someone, but the world already knows how much that person loves someone else. 


4 notes | Reblog | 5 months ago

“Do not expect love in return; just wait for it to grow in their heart. But if it does not, be thankful that it grew in yours.” 


3 notes | Reblog | 6 months ago

I learned that in life, you must expect the worst from the people you love.

Save yourself from all the drama by lowering your expectations. You can’t expect anyone to be perfect. They’re just human. They make mistakes, and although those mistakes inevitably breaks our heart, it’s not their fault they have this unexplainable influence over us. 

This is what I tell myself all the time. It never worked.


This world has greater things in store for us. Better than what we want, and better than what we thought we needed. It reveals itself to us in the most peculiar ways, and in the most unexpected moments.


3 notes | Reblog | 1 year ago

We’re all very lovely ‘til we get to know each other. So we stop becoming friends and we stop becoming lovers.


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