The only thing that would really gratify it was if you cared that I’m not texting you, because you probably don’t and you probably don’t even know what you did wrong. That’s partially my fault, because I never let you know how I felt, but I just don’t feel like its worth it anymore.
Its hard when people around you are telling you that you can’t have what you really want. Where’s the sense in living if all you’ll ever do is follow what the society dictates? Social convention sucks more so when you feel suffocated from the inside because you’re jaded.
K: hatagi siya ug chance, ikaw lang makapabago ana niya.
Me: kung gusto sa tao na mag bago, magbao na siya. dli kay magbago siya dahil gusto nako siya magbago ..
Some girls go for the bad boys because they are hoping that they could change that bad boy. Why bother to change someone? What for? For the sake of fulfilment? Why not love someone whom you accept right from the beginning? I just see no point in loving if all you’ll do is to change one another. That’s one poorly written love story.