Back-reading messages… my heart aches. I realized I cannot hate him. I can hate myself for life, but never him. I love him. In what way, I do not know, nor can I explain. Basta mahal ko sya.
i miss waking up in the middle of the night (or even mornings, or afternoons, or whenever) receiving sweet messages from my angel ♥
asan ka na? :’(
