Saturday, March 27, 2010

Pause, Rewind, Play

It's hard to rebuild a relationship that was. Especially one that was as perfect as ours.

Can we still do this? Do you still believe in us?

Monday, March 22, 2010

The Real Thing

I saw a chick flick the other day. The actors were beautiful. Their story was lovely. I even cried in the end.

I look at us, I see that reality is way better. We're probably not as beautiful as them. Our story probably has more downs than theirs had. I probably cried more when we ended. But I would not exchange any of it for the best love story Hollywood can produce.

Secondhand Phantasma

And so when a girl gives her everything in a relationship and she loses it, the result would be one or the other. A nun or a slut.

I like making myself believe that I'm not so typical.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

The Block

No, you don't have to hide the scars. The sheath might just suffocate you.

Learn how to channel your problems. Little by little, day by day.

No one cares about the wounds. We only care about you. I care about you.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Not So Typical

Our relationship is just like any other relationship in this world. We piss each other off from time to time. We get intimate every now and then. We express our love in every way possible. But somehow, when we're together, I can't help thinking that we're better than any other couple out there. Better than everyone else.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Time Flies

And so we continue to count days, months, years, decades. But honestly, I forget the numbers sometimes. The only quantity in my watch is forever.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

It Sucks That I Had To Learn The Hard Way

No, it's not about the excitement. It's not about lack of sleep because of him. And it's definitely not about the blushing moments either. All of these are about being "in love".

Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.

Love is when your puppy licks you all over even when you left him alone all day.

Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your french fries without making them give you any of theirs.

Love is when you clearly see every blemish, every flaw yet still somehow manage to say how beautiful and how perfect she is.

Love is when you kiss each other all the time and when you get tired of it, you still want to be together.

Love? Love is what we've got.