IF HATE is something that consumes you, then I think love is something that fills you. An emotion in which you go through stages. You realize things, starts feeling all sorts of funny and absurd emotions. It was a ride with a lot of stops. You choose where to stop. You take all the regrets.
I’ve always kne w I wasn’t someone who’s ready enough for that. I was already in love, except it’s not a person but a thing. I was committed to art. Hindi sa tao kung hindi sa isang pangarap. I never really thought I’d come to a point where I’d consider it. Where I would think about it and ask myself if I am ready for it. Kung kaya ko na… o kung oras na ba para roon.
And then, I’ve come to a conclusion that there is no such a thing as being ready when it comes to love. Minsan, dumarating pa kung kai
