Bakuran by Johnoy Danao

So this guy drove me home again yesterday. He also picked me and my friends up at 5 in the morning.

Yes, we still talk because I can’t even bring myself to ask if we were even a something to begin with. Oh, don’t even get me started with this.

Anyway, what’s bugging me is how you make it seem like this is all okay. What’s worse is how I’m not even doing anything about it. This “we’re just friends” thing… it’s not healthy. You took me for granted. You left me hanging. Yet, I’m here, acting as if you’re still one of the best guys I’ve met.

Okay, hello everyone. What does it mean when this guy asks you to send the pictures you just took with your phone (the ones of you and him) to his phone… while he’s driving? I swear, guys are so confusing…

Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.
- Maya Angelou (via cierrafrances)

Kahit anong mangyari, iisipin ko na lang na
Tayo’y sa ilalim ng parehong bituin

Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you’re a good person and a good friend. What’s meant to be will end up good and what’s not - won’t. Love is worth fighting for, but sometimes you can’t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully, people realize great things when they come around and not lose something real. Always fight, until you can’t anymore, and then be fought for.
Happy 5th anniversary, Tumblr!

Waking up to messages of you checking on me in the middle of the night and you saying good morning when you’re about to sleep. Hay, this guy <3

The way you make me feel is like smelling fresh grass or being in the back of a convertible under the stars. Or returning home from a long trip or just driving with no destination in the summer. It’s that feeling you get when you hear your family laugh together. It’s like when you’re outside on a hot summer day and you have a cold glass of water or when you talk to an old friend after a month or two, yet the two of you are still as close as ever. It’s like the feeling you get when you hear your favorite childhood song on the radio for the first time in years, you turn it up and feel so alive. Or lying in bed watching a snow storm, knowing you don’t have to get up for hours and just lay in the warmth of your comforters for hours. It’s the way your stomach flip flops during your first kiss, or how your body feel when you take off in an airplane for the first time. Or when you drive around in the front seat of a car that belongs to the boy you like and even though you should feel scared beyond control because he’s driving so fast and stupid, you feel save and alive. Yeah, that feeling. The way you make me feel, feels good to me.
- Daily Relatable Love Quotes (via thelovewhisperer)
The Way I Am by Paula Santos

The Way I Am (Ingrid Michaelson Cover)

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