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8/28/2017
It is relieving and devastating to know that my heart was healing. The way the pinches become smaller and echoing meant the thing that once occupied the whole of my heart is dissolving to almost nothing.
Ah, so this is where my love ends.
What an awful end.
Am I one of those people who make it a habit to lose things like love, so cooly?
My heart hurts a second time, sweetly like a crying baby coddled into his mother's arms. I am quite comfortable but I wonder why the after effects just go by into normalness. Does that make my love silly because it doesn't spiral to tragic ends?
I guess it is silly. The way news make me feel suffocated and throwy. The memories of anything are tainted with just a mention of his name or his circumstance. It is the vaguest and most useless heartache.
It is relieving and devastating to know that my heart was healing. The way the pinches become smaller and echoing meant the thing that once occupied the whole of my heart is dissolving to almost nothing.
Ah, so this is where my love ends.
What an awful end.
Am I one of those people who make it a habit to lose things like love, so cooly?
My heart hurts a second time, sweetly like a crying baby coddled into his mother's arms. I am quite comfortable but I wonder why the after effects just go by into normalness. Does that make my love silly because it doesn't spiral to tragic ends?
I guess it is silly. The way news make me feel suffocated and throwy. The memories of anything are tainted with just a mention of his name or his circumstance. It is the vaguest and most useless heartache.
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