Good bye.

I guess I should just come at peace with the fact that we’re really not working out. I just have to concede that we weren’t meant to be. And that we’re bound to end because we’re getting tired of trying.


Protected: Internal Conversations

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Let me tell you a story.

I once wrote about an ex of an ex.

Vertigo Writings and Other Lies I Tell Myself

Tonight, I rebuild the fence and decide that you are to stay out of the borders, out of that line that you have crossed. Tonight, I give up — you, us, and everything else impossible.

How It Feels To Fall Out Of Love With The Man You Planned To Marry (TC)

Love is never a steady stream, it’s a changing current, forever rushing forward and creeping back, and if you just stay, if you just go through the motions of being in love then maybe, just maybe, all of those feelings you once had will return.

Catharsis 0.017

Protected: Catharsis 0.016: The (Almost) Complete Story About My Previous (Failed) Relationships

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Saturday Ramblings

What was it? Does it even matter?

I have been questioning my sanity for the past weeks. Am I clinging? Am I getting attached? Am I having feelings? Am I ready for this? Do I even want it?


‘Adult’ life has changed my bedtime from 2 AM to 11 PM — meaning it’s already past my bedtime assuming I plan to get the usual five hours of sleep. The thing is,… Continue reading


I have conceded that I am yet to find inspiration because at the moment, I am not hurting. I am not confused. I am okay. Stable. At equilibrium. At the steady state.