"I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating"

one.four

let our human hearts be hearts, and our thoughts to be thoughts. Let our tongue speak of words that love. Let our arms be open to receive that love. Let our eyes see. See the things our hearts want to see. For if one choses to put their heart first or the mind beyond the heart, we lose sight of what our emotions and thoughts want to see. We are limited to our weaknesses and in this weaknesses we find our problems. And problems are what make us perfect in the eyes of the one who love or will love us for their heart heart sees what our thoughts provoke and their thoughts embrace the emotions of their heart to which we see the person who will be our surest friend.

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one.three

for all we have are dreams and all we can do is dream. To love and love alone is our deepest and purest form of emotion. i hope that you would dream and love at the same time. Love is only a dream. A dream in which our minds are free to experience its beauty and peace. I send this message to you not knowing if you feel the same way. I do not know or when to tell you, but you have been an curious thought in my head. A thought that translates my dreams. I could not decide if dreams are better than love, for i do not have you and yet in my dreams there you are. I cannot say that dreaming is better because i do not have love. I wait and wait hoping that one or the other disproves one. For love is good when it is real but dreams are good as well when reality is not in ones hand. until then i shall wait and see

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one.two

the boy suddenly woke up to the sound of his alarm clock. knowing that the clock would sound at 7:20am. Tossing over his right hand and carelessly aiming to hit the snooze button, the boy woke up feeling much tired before he slept the night before. When the decision to finally get up and get ready for school, a faint smile was painted along his face. Something sweet and perfectly simple. this made him smile as he lazily dragged his lower body out of his blanket. “how are you”. then his day started.

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one.one

and she said she doesn’t look good at all in the morning. The bed made her hair messy and her voice told as if last night was a blast. To think that i would consider every bit of appearance as unattractive is something that i find odd. Though i do not say that it is weird or random. I find it strange that she would think that she isn’t attractive at all. oh but she is. regardless if she just woke. She was worried as i was curious. Cautious but more or less subtle. Beautiful in every way she disagrees. she just doesn’t see it. Curious and ever so intriguing. hmm

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a case for understanding

a letter by confusion and guided stars dearest you forgive me if have not written back to you with any news or stories untold. It has been far too long and i find myself confused at what you have done to me. You may not know it yet but you’ve led me to believe that you cannot live or exist in places that involves a relationship of being casual. I want to understand you the way a flower would bloom in spring. or how a breeze travels from place to place. You have grown into a mystery. A riddle i cannot answer. you have given more questions than i can ever find meaning to. You are wonderful as your are, yet your warmth can bring both joy and tears. In time you shall grow stronger, but in time as well, you will get colder. So now i ask how you are. you left me so fast that i was not able to give you my farewell. So i ask. And if this letter, at any case, be lost inside your thoughts. i pray that you would not pass it on to the likes of a hopeless being. For your flowers are your thorns. write back to me my dearest heart. for it has left us both. sincerely, your heart

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im bored =(

fly fly little bee

you come and go just like your free

you buzz and buzz

from page to page

i followed you 

from page 1 2 and 3

you made me see that i lost some time to read

little bee stay away from me

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oh lungsod ko

she makes it seem like she doesn’t care

or maybe she doesn’t see

things that she would dare to be

all i know is that she is she

its been about five years

and you’ve changed so much

but i still want to be next to you

even if its more than a crush

oh you’ll never know

you’ll never understand

but, maybe someday you’ll be so much more

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Rubber Ducky Your so fine And im lucky that your mine

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i tend to over think on so many questions
photo by Marcus

i tend to over think on so many questions

photo by Marcus

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