one must love without expecting nothing in return,
but one will never appreciate and realize this
unless someone else would do the same."
- UST High School Guidance Office
sometimes, it hard to stay good...
to be good...
who said it was easy...
what if i simply grow tired of it?
will someone be there, physically present,
hit me in the head? hit me hard?
then i thought,
what's that thing when filled will never be full,
will simply expand and overwhelmed itself,
and then when emptied...
will never ever be able to go back
its same capacity before,
so when it comes to be filled again,
it has to be more than it was filled before?
do i have to explain
i wish someone would say no
i wish that someone to be here....
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