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When all is said and done When all has come and gone The moon rises as the sun brilliantly sets. When everything is made clear When nothing else is left of you Hold on to dear life and move on For tomorrow has come, and you'd try once more.
Honestly, I'm not sure if he is a friend or more than that entirely. But as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew. I have told a bitter lie. And there's nothing else I can do to undo it. I should've known better. I was a coward. Perhaps, I still am.
When you're alone in your room and your thoughts just jumble up and you can't make heads or tails of it all, and then you realize that the deadline is tomorrow and you haven't started yet, that is when you'll know. Damn. It's hard.
I dare not close my eyes For I will see you I do not want to Because it hurts. Why? Must you always know? Because... You have her, and she has you.
When nothing goes right, go left...
It came at a time I did not expect. It is funny how things always appear when you least expect them to. Or that they appear at times when you are just about to abandon all hope of it ever happening. So there I was, minding my own business and doing the 'usual' stuff I… Continue reading My temporary bliss
My response to the daily prompt "CHEAT."
This is an excerpt from a wattpad story. A fanfiction about two singers. There is no cure for unrequited love. It's a disease that weakens your heart in indescribable ways. Watching the person you love love someone else --- seeing them so happy without a single trace of you in their mind --- is enough… Continue reading He called, and yet for some reason, I'm not smiling like before
In friendship, is it truth or no?
Creepy thoughts in the dark
I may just be an option Or I may be not. As much as I want to ask the question I get lost in bliss and confusion.
On a busy Friday night
Stars can’t shine without darkness. I’ve always liked the darkness. Maybe it’s why I liked you.
He was sure it was a dream because it didn’t happen. ‘It will not happen,’ he told himself. But why did it feel so real?