A Note To My Other Self In A Parallel Universe


You said this world 

needed more genuine hearts,

as if there were never enough,

as if 'genuine' was never good enough.

It's ok. Maybe there are too few. 

Or maybe there are many, that's ok too. 

You go choose whatever you like,

what's important is to be happy.

So you go choose whatever you like

and be happy breaking them.

Maturity is when you finally accept that it was Tom Hansen's fault.

Cheers to all the good hearts out there. Never change, no matter how cruel this world may end up being.

Love is the longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.

-Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

Rain

You said that
you hated it when it rains.
On that side of the world,
I wonder,
if it touches everything
that I used too.
And so I came to
hate the rain as you do.

The rain touches the lonely
wherever the heart hides into.

Umaasang sa bawat gabi ng paglimot,
May bukas na mararamdaman natin ang kirot.