letter for the princess

To my dear princess,

Now I made up my mind, I will not let this story to be another failed attempt of a "happily ever after".
And distance will not be hindering me.

No "goodbye" for us, only "until we meet again".
Have a safe trip back home and I will be looking forward to see you again soon.

Yes, you are a princess, and this is our fairytale....

wishing to be your prince,
Romeo

PS: This is the very first time na naging maharot ako because of drunkenness, ehehe. At malamang, sa lunes, laman na naman tayo ng mga umpukan sa opisina (dito sa Japan pati na rin sa Pilipinas). Kung ano man yung mga kaganapan na biglaang nangyari sa party na iyon, alam ko ang ginagawa ko, and I mean every actions I made, yun nga lang mabilis kong napapapayag ang sarili kong gawin iyon, siguro nga dahil na din sa alcohol sa katawan.

PS2: Di ko nagawa yung unang plano ko na puntahan ka sa bahay mo ng alas kwatro para personal na magpaalam sayo. Pero mas natuwa ako sa kinalabasan ng mga events nitong nakalipas na ilang oras.

sa wakas ay nasabi ko na din ang nais kong sabihin.
lumuwag na ang pakiramdam.....

Baliw

nababaliw na ata ako.....

DUWAG!

I am such a coward!

I have all the chance to tell her. But words just can't come out from my mouth.

I am coward, I know.

And now I think she gets it. Hopefully, she is not mad at me.

Paano na kaya bukas?

Wag naman sana.... wag naman.

:(

A Week is Still Enough Time

I made up my mind.

I will tell you now the truth.

On when and how, I don't know. But I want you to know this soon. Before anyone else do.

I am crazy. I know I am. Don't know when or how this started. I was reluctant. But the thought of you keeps coming back. I think I am falling for you.....

 Syet, ang hirap!

To My Princess

Still in confusion whether to pursue you or not. You'll be leaving me in a week's time, but still I haven't had fixed the plans.

You'll be going back to the real world, where the illusion of cloud nine is not existing. You'll be returning to your own self. While I stay here dreaming, thinking whether this feeling is true or just a mere make believe.

So I guess it's just goodbye for us now. No, not goodbye. I don't want to.
If only I could hold you tight. If only I could keep you. If only.....

If only I could tell you these.

Again, another failed attempt of a happy ending.....

Another love story unhappened....