.my partner in crime

.my cheerer

.listener

.story teller

.tour guide

.brother

.flirtmate

.my missing puzzle

This is the first time you’ve inspired me to write something about you and I’ve always hope that it would be something nice. Something about how my heartbeat would race when you hold my hand or how you inspire me with just your presence.

But I guess we don’t always get what we want to. I don’t know exactly what is happening. Tell me, what do you do when things chance drastically, one night after another? When conversations aren’t as sweet as it used to be? When concern wasn’t as touching as the first few nights when you were just starting? When questions are being ignored and the other person starts to forget? When you hold your phone waiting for a single text that will not come until after 5 hours?

What do you do when all expectations turn out to be disappointments and you try to tell yourself, No it’s okay. That’s just the way he is. Not all relationships are perfect right? Maybe you could compromise. And then one day…you just stop expecting. Because every one step you take to reach out, is a step back for him.

I didn’t expect for a happy ending. I just want a story worth looking back at.

boyslikegirlslikeboys:

It’d be cute for those good morning and good night texts. If we were something, it’d be sweet that you check up on my through out the day. And it would be cute when you compliment me, and ask to hang out. But we aren’t anything. We’re not even close friends. It bothers me when you do all this sweet stuff with me, because I don’t know how to respond.

cherzog87:

Yung matagal ka nanamang naka move on pero pag nakita mo sya sang may activity sa profile mo, may saya pa din talaga. :)))

sheamnessy:

SYEMPRE MAGPAPA-LOAD KA. MALANDI KA EH.