Thank you for making me realize that some people are not meant to be kept.
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Thank you for making me realize that some people are not meant to be kept.
rdrrn

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āTrillions of universe condensed into a fun sized, pistanthrophobic creature. Sheās keeping it calm on the outside but carries an infinite chaos and destructive hurricanes inside her head. Solitude is where you can find her. Sheās not loved widely but she brings this kind of love so deep youāll find yourself drowning but asking for more. A deep ocean that hides a lot of turmoils underneath the sophisticated calm surface. A storm so strong you can only see the darkness, tremendous thunder and striking lightning. She has this beautiful but freezing cold heart. Indeed a walking disastrous tragedy.ā
rdrrn
When will it be?
When would you really appreciate the importance of a person? Is it really when itās too late? Is it really when all you are left to do is mourn for what you believe is your loss? Or is it when you realize that you can never find another one like them and youāre a little bit too late because someone already showed them their worth?
Iām almost afraid to say this but honestly, I think the right question when it comes to thisĀ āappreciationā isĀ āDo we really appreciate whoever or whatever it is that we got in this life?ā I mean, could you honestly tell yourself or others how much you appreciate the life that you got?
Someone I miss at two in the afternoon
January 05, 2016 6AM-6PM shift
Ordinary manic Friday shift.
This day started just as how other days has started but then something happened at around two in the afternoon and yeah, Iām writing this coz I think itās worth a post and this is really something for me.
After a bulk of patients, we had this sudden conversation at ER.
Mam Che (head nurse): Rods.
Me: Yes mam?
Mam Che: Ano palang theme song niyo?
Me: Ha? Hmm. Parang wala naman mam.
Mam Cleo (senior nurse): Weh? Wala?
Me: Hmm, kanta nya sakin meron. Magpakailanman.
Mam Che: Anong kanta un?
Me: *singing* Magpakailanman hindi magbabagoo.. (Theme song ofĀ āMagpakailanmanā TV Show of Mel Tiangco on GMA 7)
Mam Cleo and Me: *Laughing so hard*
Mam Che: Hindi nga?
Me: Hindi mam. Rocksteddy kumanta nun. Di mo alam un mam?
Mam Che: Teka, tignan ko baka meron dito sa computer natin.
Me: Meron ako dito sa phone ko mam. *scrolls thru my music player*
Mam Che: Sige, parinig ako.
Me: Ito mam. *hands over my phone*
When Iāve heard the bridge part...
Me: Ay, ang ganda ng part na yan mam.
Mam Che: Oo nga.
Me: Namiss ko bigla si Ramil.
Mam Cleo: Ay oh. Naiiyak na siya.
Me: Hehe. Hindi ah. Haha.
What struck me when Iāve heard the bridge is the day (afternoon) he dedicated that song to me. It felt like it was just yesterday.
I honestly canāt remember the exact date, day, or time he let me listened to that song but I can still remember what happened and it happened this way...
Him: Lumabas na ung video nung proposal ni Chito kay Neri ha. Napanood mo na?
Me: Hindi pa eh.
Him: Ito oh *points at the laptop screen*
I honestly cried at the video of Chitoās proposal.
Him: Oh, bakit ka umiiyak?
Me: Wala lang. Nakakatouch lang. Biruin mo di ba, after all.
Him: Tsoge mo! *hugs me*
After some time of him surfing the internet and me doing whatever business I have that time, suddenly he played some strange music at a pretty loud volume. I honestly donāt know what song is playing and I donāt bother asking what song that was until Iāve heard the chorus part which saysĀ āPanahon ay lilipas din, mga araw ay daraan. Ang mundo ay papanaw rin ngunit hindi ang ating puso, ngunit hindi ang pag-ibig ko saāyoā. And even before Iāve had the chance to ask him what song that was, he was already behind me, hugging me behind my back, whispering gently through my ears, sayingĀ āYan ang kanta ko saāyo.ā So I stopped a while and give myself time to listen to it. Then the bridge comes withĀ āhabang buhay kitang mamahalin, habang buhay kitang hihintayin, habang buhay kitang mamahalin. Magpakailanmanā and I canāt help but cry my ugly tears because, yes, I was so touched by that song. So I faced him and hugged him back because I canāt put to words what I felt that time (and up to now, I canāt put it to words coz Iām not quite sure how to rightfully define it.)
Indeed, someone you miss at two in the afternoon, a time when youāre with other people, a time when youāre at work, a time when youāre busy, matters more than someone you miss at two in the morning, a time when youāre alone and almost overthinking every little thing in your life. (Not that I miss someone else at two in the morning. HAHA. I was just saying.)
Right now, as I am writing this post, Magpakailanman is playing and Iām in my tears. Iām not ashamed of publicly saying Iām in tears because this song is part of me, us, since the day he said this was his song for me.
To you, RDJ, I miss you always. Copy? Good.
/rdrrn