It seems tonight will be called past night like most of the nights.
I love you (still)
It is my hate and rage that keep me moving on the state of stagnant despair.
“I might think I can’t take it any more, that I can’t go on any more, but one way or another I get past that.”
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Moving in.
To all times that I lost. I am sorry.
it is how I project the world it is become I.
let these flames warm the hearts of people who are in their amidst of grief.
my life has no audacity to all things.
i wanna lay on my bed while watching those electric stars.
There is no reality in no pain.
I want to leave this life.
I dont know what I am going to.
I cannot change the events that we’ve been through and making anew may not be push through.
When detachments to you is only occured on my pre-occupied mind.
it is always you that enters on my gaps of time.
May our loving God always fulfill your heart’s desire. Sor. Salvacion. ❤️🌹 https://www.instagram.com/p/B7OpaGnFW66/?igshid=14dqs99nlq7d8
God Bless Sor. Salvacion! ❤️ (at St. Claire Church, Katipunan) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7OniMAFlmz/?igshid=1lzpbsrruhpre
Good to be lost in love. https://www.instagram.com/p/B7G6RJOFUY1/?igshid=wj7yh2eyd81q
Looking for perspectives. (at Our Lady of the Angels Seminary-College) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7BrgZYlZxO/?igshid=1co3pojmizfbg

