Sometimes your midnight thoughts can send you into your own grave.
If you’re mine, I’ll blog about you everyday. Even during this time that you’re still not mine yet, my blog is full of writings about you already. Imagine my whole blog when we’re finally together.
Mahal mo si Rico?
his name makes me shiver, in a good way. i feel the butterflies in my stomach. It makes me smile even when i’m only just thinking of him.. I stutter when I speak. I couldn’t even compose a sentence. I tend to look at his photo every now and then. I stalk his profile, what his whereabouts, what’s keeping him busy. It’s just, it kinda feel weird.. i feel happy. UI couldn’t figure it out myself.