Love is sacrifice. To those whose love is unrequited, and still did everything they could to keep showing the man they love the love that she is willing to give, love is a sacrifice. It didn’t matter choosing the career path you disliked, as long as he’s there. It didn’t matter how you looked desperate, as long as you’ll be liked by his parents. It didn’t matter doing unmanly tasks, as long as it’s for him. Sometimes because we love someone, we disregard ourselves. We disregard our own happiness because we put someone else’s first. But in the end, after those sacrifices, it still didn’t mean that he’ll end up with you. Sometimes all your sacrifices are put to waste, because God has better plans with you. And you can’t do anything but close your heart to that person, and open your heart to a new person that’s willing to sacrifice himself for you. (RM)

Love is longing. To those whose love is to distance herself from the man he loves. To the point that every time she sets her eyes into someone, it turns out to be his face. Or the music that suddenly played while she was walking was the same song when she danced with him. Or the voice of someone behind her was the same as his. And it’s not called hallucination, it’s longing. Sometimes even if you were apart from someone, what makes the love always there, is the ability to long for him. For couples, it’s always better to keep on longing for your partner when he’s away, because that means you keep on thinking about him and longing also means caring, and as long as you care for someone it means you still love him. (DR)

"She was so beautiful. And I’m just one of those faces that reminds you of synthetic flowers in mall windows. She has eyes that could drown you like the ocean. And mine just looks like cold coffee. She has lips that could shape clouds and rose petals. My lips are boring linear shreds that stammer when she looks my way. I feel horrible and at the same time awe-struck by her. She is the Sun, and I’ll just be a city light in park alleys."
Amelie.  (via pagibigdatcom)
Canon MP550 series



If you are afraid to talk to me because you are under the impression I’m too cool for you, please don’t be.

Not only are preventing yourself from talking to someone who you think is cool you are preventing me from talking to a cool person and making friends and I like friends.

If you are reading this, this is a personal invitation to talk to me. You don’t have to be witty or clever. Just say Hi. literally that’s all you have to say.


"I promise I’m not using you"
“I really like you”
“We will last”
“I care about you”
“You make me happy”

And eventually it became:

"I’m sorry"
“I just don’t feel it anymore”
“It’s over”
“I like her more”
“It was always her”


Your texts stopped coming
Your kisses are for her now
You don’t even look at me

We’re back to being strangers, G.H. (via lostwithhiswords)