It’s not a timeline, really..or a list of things to do, as much as it is this:

Prove it to me, then. Or now. Or whenever you think I can actually fit myself into your life. Because God knows I’ve tried to, but you can’t never really get anywhere when it’s blocked off at one end.

And she’s right. You could have said no, you could have insisted that things could be better..now. We could have worked on this, again, and BOTH worked on it, this time. It wasn’t the first time that card was thrown onto the table. Just the first time it was actually played. You had me put it back into my hand so many times before, and..nothing.

We are all the love in the universe, but none of the effort into its translation.

Ridiculous, my feelings are, today.

Yun lang..

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I really hate The Script sometimes. Y u gotta hit so hard

0:51-1:05 :(

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You’ll wait for me, right?

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I love you without labels, commitment, expectations or strings attached. I love you the way the rest of the world cannot love us. As soon as everything is sorted out, you’re the one I’m coming Home to.

Desperate

is me, squealing like a toddler when you walk into the building
and me literally jumping into your arms,
me looking for you and dragging you from one end of the room
to another, because I’m the one who’s been writing sad poetry
about not seeing you for days
and I’m the one who pouts when people ask me where you are
I hate having to say I don’t know
I never know, anymore
and it’s me, hoping to God those sad eyes can still make you say yes
or make you want to do something special
or prove that I’m still something special
in the end, it’s me, realizing things are changing slowly
and that I’m the one trying so desperately to keep them this way.

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Of all the things I wish I didn’t have to do,
I wish (the most) to stop missing you.
But while I could sulk around all night,
I would much rather keep my feelings light.
You’re not here now, I don’t know til when
but I promise that when we’re together again,
not a second will pass, by father time,
without your hand held tightly in mine.

I would have held you so tightly under the stars

I missed you, that night, like I miss you every night that you’re away. Everything looked so infinite as I lay out on the sand. Everything looked so infinite, and I felt so small. Around the table, everyone talked of the near future, and thankfully the night sky covered the anxiety on my face.

The few shots I had taken were swimming around in my system as my eyes strained to spot falling stars and constellations along with everyone else. I wouldn’t have known what to wish for, had you been there. Perhaps I would have felt just a little bit as infinite as the waves slowly washing up onto the shore. I feel that way, sometimes.

When you hold my hand or pull me close to you, there is a slow and steady shuffling of land and sea, in my little universe -in our little universe. You pull me close, and my thoughts lie still. They lie out on the shore, with us. They count the stars that trickle down to the sun’s home when it sets. We hear the waves’ low roar into the ocean, and feel them lap at our feet.

I missed you that night, like I miss you every night. I would have held you so tightly under the stars, and beside you my soul would have been still.

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Admittedly

I still do not know how exactly to tell you that I love you. They may be words that you hear from me, so often..but I don’t know how to tell you of my love, for you, specifically.

Sometimes I think I can tell you, in the tightest embraces..and so I cling to you every second that we are alone. Other times, I attempt to cover your skin completely, in my kisses. How should I tell you that I love you the way I do?

I have given up trying to tell you, in words and numbers. My vocabulary only spans so far, and my mind’s limits cannot even string together an integral of my love for you.

Obviously, I am so human and so average a human that I may need all the time in the world, to know how to tell you that I love you. I may then need all the time in the universe, to put that knowledge into action.

I hope you don’t particularly mind. This may take quite a bit of time. You may have to be stuck with me, loving you -and trying to show you how much I do; forever.

Ancient

A:	If she left you before, how sure are you that she won't..leave..again?
B:	*Shrugs* She might..well actually, she has..does..
A:	Oh..yeah, with the whole..coming back and leaving and coming back thing..
B:	Mmm yeah sorta..
A:	Why do you let her do that to you?
B:	She's..allowed to do that to me..
A:	Why?
B:	Because
A:	Because what?
B:	Because I love her, okay. So there.