welcome to the upper east side
My favorite buildings in New York City.
I still wait for the day a mailman would drop by and hand me letter you wrote, or send a text message to wish me good night, or maybe a phone call to wake me up in the morning.
I miss you.
And every time I see that word, iniisip ko na lang na namimiss mo ako. Haha!
there is no easy way to say this:
we collided like fist to drywall,
but we both ended up bruised.
there’s a hole in your stomach and swelling
on my knuckles.
they said love was beautiful,
but they forgot to say
that it was broken too