Di ka naman ata totoo

Parang nawalan na ko ng gana magmahal. Hindi dahil nasawi at nasaktan na ko sa nakaraan kung di dahil parang hindi naman talaga totoo na merong pag-ibig. Kung meron man, bat ang dameng mga pulube sa kalsada? Bakit ang dameng holdaper? Bakit ang dameng rapist, mamamatay tao, mga korap sa gobyerno at mga taong walang ginawa kung di mang-api at manira ng ibang tao?

Kung totoo ang pag-ibig, bakit ang dameng nasasaktan. Ang dameng nangungulila. Ang dameng umiiyak.

Asan ang pag-ibig don?

I hate it when you act as if you don’t know me, as if we haven’t shared a lot of good things together. I hate it when you start ignoring me through text and in person. I hate it when I ask you questions about us then you start answering me with a smile. I hate it when you do that.

If you want us to be okay then make an effort to fix things up.

Stop waiting for me to move. Stop waiting for me to do all the effort just for us to be okay. I’ve done that a million times before and I grew tired of it. It’s your turn now. I want to know if you really care about us. Do something. Do something for us to be okay.