I miss…
I miss the “sun-days”, talking on the phone practically 27/7
We just take time off to sleep and take a bath
You wake me up; but we both fall asleep with our headsets still in our ears
When we literally talk about anything under the sun
Technically we’re together everyday
I miss the times when you would greet me with a hug
The times when you text me, “san ka?” ; “punta ka dito”
The times when I ask you why should I do the thing you told me to,
And say, “kasi love mo ako”
I miss your ‘labshu’
When you text me “(insert term of endearment here)!”,
Followed by a “wala lang” message
… the time you told me, “saan mo kita gusto i-kiss?”
…telling you that “you’re the best I ever had”
…telling you that you’re the prettiest girl in the world
I’ll miss…
When you say “tawag ka dito”
When you say “miss mo na ako noh?”
When you make lambing because I got ‘tampopot’
When I make drama to you at night and I’d be all cheesy and shit
When I’m sick and not feeling well, and you tell me, “aaawww… wawa naman (insert term of endearment here)”
When you tell me, “smile ka naman… for me”
When I told you “how sweet it is to be loved by me?”,
And you were like, “need I say more?”
When you know that I just can’t resist you especially if you make ‘pa-cute’
When you cut your hair and told me, “baka hindi na ako ang pretty girl mo kapag nagpa-cut ako ng hair”
When you get ‘tampopot’ if I don’t text you
When you don’t believe me when I tell you, “I don’t love you anymore”; ‘coz you know I still do
When you sing to me
When you tell me, “eto, song mo for me”
Our ‘cake day’…
When you grab my phone and take a thousand pictures of yourself then make it my wallpaper, “wag mo papalitan yan!”
When you ‘seduce’ me
When you always insist that you have an altar in my room; sweet, but irritating
When you got jealous of ‘pretty girl’
When you spray that oh-so-seductive-scent of yours
When we text each other like there’s no tomorrow
… and a lot of things that I need not talk about anymore… this chapter is already finished. And I am already writing the sequel to that episode. No more turning back. Just treasure the memories, relish the moments, learn, and move on.
But then it is a given fact that when ever I see another girl, I still think about you…
Your soft hands…
Those luscious lips…
That angelic voice…
That angelic smile…
That incredible ego of yours…
Argh! Enough! I already made one last drama! And I’m not going to make drama about you again! I just need to release… bear with me.
I know I’ll find ‘princesa’… or maybe, just maybe, I would find my Queen.
The show must go on. And so is my journey to find ‘princesa’…
And for those who are in doubt that I am indeed ‘moving on’, dear, I’m trying. Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! 
I don’t want to talk about this anymore. Let’s just leave this chapter and continue to read on…
Currently listening to: something stupid - robbie williams & nicole kidman
Currently feeling: contemplative
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