One day, I was blinded by love. One day, I turned my back on my friends who disapproved. One day, I found out I was being played. One day, I forgave him. One day, after all he put me through, he left me.
Call me crazy, but one day, I believe the guy I had dinner with in McDonalds will come back into my life and say “I’m sorry for hurting you.”
Tama na ang pagiging martyr. Panahon na para sarili mo naman alagaan mo.
After everyone has played you, hurt you, and then left you… You start to wonder, “What’s wrong with me?”
I Say: i know that it feels awful and it feels like it’s never going to get better, but you’ll wake up one day and realize you had a good day
I Say: and i’ve been keeping all the letters that i wrote to you, each one a line or two, “i’m fine baby, how are you?” well i would send them but i know that it’s just not enough. my words were cold and flat.. and you deserve more than that.