Everything we said last night is on a replay.
I went to bed sobbing.
Woke up to realised i'm still weeping.
Those tears, them just keep flowing and flowing.
The amount of heartache is so unpredictable.
you told me your pillow was soaking,
at that moment, it pains me so much.
Couldnt god be a lil more fair in playing.
This game is almost over.
This dream that we have built is tearing apart.
perhaps it's time we wake.
It's all this motherfucking distance.
TO ALL COUPLES OUT THERE,
reading this shit,
Please, dont take things for granted.
Please cherish your loved.
Please, dont treat every meet up or dinner dates as your regular.
It's been 9 exact months that i have not seen my boyfriend.
There is so much , so much that i cant name.
So much things, So much places.
That we havent been to,
I seldom blog about him , not because i dont love him, there's just nothing too much to talk about. It's about us.
"And I hope that someday we could talk and forget that time ever drew distance between us. We could make a bridge out of words, as fragile as it might be; the awkward pauses and incomprehensible mumbling, twisting, and twining into some stronger foothold. Someday, I might reach you and redeem myself. But I wouldn’t count on it anytime soon."
quoted, somewhere from Tumblr.
I cant breathe.
The world is falling.
Even the happiest thing crumbles.
We are fighting for this one last chance.
Fighting for this love.
I know , someday , somehow we will meet.
I will never forget our promises.
You say you will get me back.
Please, Do so.
I love you.
We are forced to believe that going in separate ways is for good cause.
for the last miracle.