Looks like the end of the road is in sight. I just don’t see any more forks in the road.
I’m tired of this. Part of me doesn’t want to be. But looks like you’re too tired too. So it all seems to be a downward spiral, not a fun one either.
I think the last thing I want to see before the crash and burn, is that you actually try. Not try once, and that’s it. Actually try when it doesn’t seem like it’s worth trying anymore. I’ve done that countless times for you. Picking you up when you’re down, and picking myself up when I’m down. It’s time for someone to help pick me up for once, because I am too beat.
:’(
Cherish every moment, of everyday. See through the hardships, see through the fights. It all means nothing in the end. So rather, you should love the one you love. Bask, in that ultimate comforting feeling…
Your first love doesn’t mean the first kiss, or the first date… The first love is when you finally have found someone that actually sticks around for the rest of your life. You may not actually see if they will stick around.. However, the beauty of it is that you will never see the end…
lll Just another sign we are meant to be together lll
This just came to my realization. I believe we share the same thoughts. It’s been a little over two months we have been together, about three since we have met. Ain’t it kinda hard to comprehend how that much time has passed by already, so quickly? I think it is pretty hard to fathom. With that, I questioned myself, why has it gone by so quickly, especially more-so than with any other person I’ve been with? I believe it’s due to the laughter we have shared, hugs and kissed to be enjoyed, playfulness and teasingness and troublemakingness ensuing, and simply loving each other with all of our hearts, making each other feel so mushy gushy inside all the time… That’s just a few reasons why I believe time has passed by so quickly with you, and was so slow with others. YOU are the one girl for me, Whitney Lynn Maglangit.
Can I get a Instagram Trail going?? :D
santosboii:
Reblog with your ig-name so I can follow you!! ^-^
@santosboii
Study sesh with my baby :]
Her IG: whiisskkeeeehh
His IG: santosboii
Can I get a Instagram Trail going?? :D
santosboii:
Reblog with your ig-name so I can follow you!! ^-^
@santosboii
Can I get a Instagram Trail going?? :D
Reblog with your ig-name so I can follow you!! ^-^
@santosboii
For all you morning Tumblr people:
I remember singing The Band Perry’s song “If I Die Young” in my dream..
Then after taking a crap, and wiping my butt, I think I noticed a chow mein noodle on my toilet paper from my dinner last night from Panda’s Express.
ALRIGHT COOL, enjoy your day!!
/TMI Tuesdays :]
Give me a life like Noah from The Notebook, and I shall live a happy man.
Note to Self
santosboii:
After talking to some random person in China about music, I must relive the past 5 year of my life and re-look up songs from these bands:
- all time low
- yellowcard
- fall out boy
- blink 182
- green day
- the all-american rejects
Gawd i loved that shit.
EDIT: My Chemical Romance (as well)
The Journey
I sit here, a single being, contained in a vast world.
There was once another, who shared this world with me.
As I close my eyes, I slowly slip away from this reality.
A darkness first seen, then illuminated with a flash.
Time, playing it’s mysterious tricks once again, rewinds.
I can recall that first memory.
The first smile I have witnessed.
The first laughters that have touched my ears.
Then, I see long stretches of sand.
And a lovely dark night befalls the scene.
Away from the adversities of the world.
Here, feelings become affirmed, and since has never died.
Blades of grass everywhere.
Sunshine through the trees.
A secret escape.
A triumphant moment, atop a mountain.
Double fists shall be raised.
An accomplishing feat indeed.
Sweet aromas, horrid aromas.
Whatever shall be interpreted.
The image of coffee shall never be the same.
Long drives.
Short drives.
Parked cars.
Wind slipping through fingers.
Joyful melodies be sung .
Heat, radiating.
Glass turning from clear to unclear to clear.
Many sighs to be had.
Ground.
Carpet.
Cushions.
Walls.
Another’s.
That smile.
Damm that smile.
It can never be erased.
That laughter.
That … touch.
Stop taunting me.
So close, but so far.
The flashes become too much.
The journey…
That’s what it was.
Where have I journeyed now?
For a few brief moments I was connected again.
This happens too often.
How this journey will continue…I do not know.
Do I foresee the end?
Do I foresee another chapter?
God, help me see the rest of this journey.