Akala mo, okay ka na.
Akala mo, naka-move on ka na.
Pero sa oras na ikaw na lang ang mag-isa habang tinitignan ang nakaraan, doon mo mas mararamdaman ang tunay na sakit.
Sakit na akala mong wala na ngunit ito’y sadyang nakabaon lang at wala kang balak hukayin.
Sakit na akala mong hindi mo mararamdaman ngunit ika’y nagkamali.
Ngayon, tanging luha ang nagpapakita kung gaano kasakit ang iyong naranasan sa kamay nang PAG-IBIG.
Ngunit ano pa bang magagawa?
Pag-ibig ay tila naglaho na nang para bang isang bula.
Isang bula na tinangay nang malakas na hangin palayo sa iyo.
Kailan ba tatama ang pana ni Kupido sa taong nakatakda sayo?
At higit sa lahat,
Nakakapagod nang magtiwala nang paulit-ulit at sa bandang huli’y ikaw pa ang masasaktan.
Kaya pa ba?
Kaya pa bang magmahal nang isang pusong hindi lang wasak kung ‘di durog nang dahil lang sa lecheng PAG-IBIG na yan?
Kailan pa darating yung taong nakatakdang ayusin at buuin ang pusong durog at handang turuan itong magmahal ulit.
Handa pa ba?
Handa ka pa bang isugal ang pusong ilang beses nang nasaktan nang dahil lang sa pagmamahal.
Kailan ka magiging handang kalimutan ang nakaraan at gawin na lamang itong isang leksyon para sa kinabukasan.
Kailan mo bubuksan ang puso at mundong iyong iniikutan sa isang taong handang gawin ang lahat, mapasaya ka lamang.
Akala mo’y isang simpleng laro ngunit hindi mo akalain na ito pala’y isang patibong.
Patibong patungo sa sugat na kailanma’y mananatiling nakaukit diyan sa puso mo.
Ngunit paano na, laro’y nasimulan na at wala nang atrasan pa.
Kaligayahan mo ang nakasugal kapalit nang isang magandang laro.
ito ba ay isang magandang laro o isang laro na ang dahilan nang pagpatak ng iyong mga luha.
Wala ka nang magagawa pa kung hindi ang ipagpatuloy ang larong nasimulan kahit gusto mo nang umatras.
At ang tangi mo lang magagawa ay maging maingat sa lahat ng hakbang upang ang pusong nakasugal ay mabawi mo pa nang buo sa oras na matapos ang laro at ikaw ang naging talunan.
Asking for someone’s time is like begging for someone’s memory.
Too sad if they can’t give it to you.
But too painful if they just set you aside.
Unrequited love it may seems but you’re wrong in such a way.
They started like strangers, then become lovers.
How cliche if this was a story but no, it’s a true love story.
Though you felt the pain, I know at the end you’ll just forgive him and move on.
Thinking about the happy thoughts you’ve made together which keeps you holding on.
Problems are there but memories will surely be dominant.
No matter how many times it hurt you, forgiving him is the only choice you have.
Unless you want to stop and break up with him.
But Im sure, you will just give up if you get tired of understanding and not loving him.
It’s true, no matter how smart you are, love do really make you stupid.
Those were memories.
Happy memories I thought that I will bring until the very last page of my life.
But I was wrong.
Those were just memories that reminds me of my days being with you.
It showed how happy we were and how wide our smile is when we were together exploring the beauty of life.
As I scan them out, it seems that it was just happened yesterday. It was as fresh as a fruit which was just picked from its tree.
But everything turned out not as what I’ve expected.
We ended what we’ve started in a difficult way.
It hurts badly that I felt that I wasted my years being with you.
But no, I will never get mad at you.
I’m just disappointed with what happened to us, how our plans get ruined in just a blink of an eye.
With you, I finally believe in forever but everything crushed and now, forever is nowhere to be found.
You loved him once and hurt you more than anyone can do.
But when the moment he came back, you can’t help but welcome him with open arms.
Seeing his smile suddenly fades the pain that he caused you.
Painful memories were forgotten, all you ever know is you missed him so bad.
Never remember all the pain and tears you’ve shed, all you ever know is he’s back in your arms again.
Hey girl! It’s okay to have him back.
But please let me remind you, he hurt you once and he might do it twice.
Don’t blame me if you cry ’cause from the very first moment, I gave you a warning like a shot you’ll never wanted.