HOLD MY HAND. I'll take you there,
Somehow. Someday. Somewhere.
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I'm a 19 year old Fashion Junkee from Angeles City Pampanga. Been a blogger since I was 13. Frustrated singer & dancer and a hopeless romantic.
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Friday, June 4, 2010
Okay so my layout's new again. It's pink and yeah it's girly. It's more simple than my recent layout.
So anyways.. I've realized... That... Sometimes, it's easier to pretend, to not confront reality, and to hide your feelings. It's better than letting sadness and the feeling of disappointment consume you and take control of you and your actions. It's less exhausting that way. It's better to say and act like everything's alright than to have to explain yourself and face the fact that things aren't what you want them to be as of the moment. It's not that you're lying to yourself. It's just that you'd rather not tell the truth. You hug him goodbye like it's nothing, while all you want to do is hold on forever, but you let go, smile and walk away. Then cry all the way home because you know it will never be the same because try as you might, you can't make someone love you the way you want to be loved. Sometimes, you have to let them be free. And letting go? That's when love hurts most of all :(
- Erin Macnamara 06-05-2010 ; 1:36pm
If I were rain,
I was drizzle && he was hurricane.