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And just like that, another year has passed.

And you causally waltz in and I remembered how much I have actually missed you.

Maybe the reason why I hated you so much was because I loved you to the point that it hurts.

You could have been the muse of this song, I mean you still are. Just not the happy ever after I used to sing of.

How to die?

Gi Atay, imong hinaguan lahi ni dawat.

Every time I’m on my own, I become void of emotions, unsure of what I am, or who I am. 

Just a blank canvas. No writings, no scribbles.

I am fighting demons I never speak of.

I should accept the fact that I will never be anyone's number 1.

That time, I was depressed. At least then, I was happy.

Yes, my head is going crazy.