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Via Confessions of a MartyrI made the right choice. :)
I miss how you talk to me.
I miss how you make me laugh.
I miss how you tease me, and when I get pissed, you tell me nanglalambing ka lang.
I miss your super singkit eyes.
I miss hearing your hilarious laugh.
I miss seeing you staring at me.
I miss telling you my stories.
I miss seeing you listening and paying attention when I`m telling my stories.
I miss seeing your smile.
I miss pinching your soft arms.
I miss slapping your soft arms when you tease me.
I miss your soft arms.
I miss hearing you say paulit-ulit when I ask something all over again.
I miss seeing you teasing my sister.
I miss talking to you late at night.
I miss laughing with you.
I miss hearing your fake drama.
I miss hugging you.
I miss holding your hands.
I miss the way you make pilit and kulit.
I miss it when you whisper to my ear, and tell me how much you love me.
I may be missing you right now, but I know I`ve made the right choice. I never expected that that day`s gonna come that early. But who knows? I know that was for our common good. You can`t blame me, but you`ve pushed me beyond my limit. I`m not high maintenance, but I know, I deserve what`s best. I was never cruel to you, but you still had the courage to ignore me.
I may not have that much courage to face you right now, but maybe when time comes and we`re both able to move on, we can be friends again. But, swear, not now please. I`ve never been that serious as ever. But you still dared me.
I am happy now.
Farewell, `ye old lover. :)




