Pagsusumamo
Tahimik kong pinagmamasdan ang skycrapers ng Makati City. Maganda ang tanawin, maaliwalas ang kalangitan at ang mga ibon ay lumilipad ng malaya sa himpapawid.
The air refreshing my body, I feel the very good ambiance of this penthouse.
Ignoring the people walking down, I remain silent while watching those building.
Kahapon ng magtext si Hermes mas lalong tumindi ang inis at galit ko sa kanya. f**k him, sa isang linggo niyang nawala ngayon lang siya magpaparamdam. Anong akala niya sa akin, isang preso na dadalawin lang kapag gusto.
I know I shouldn't be like this, I ask him the time and space but why I feel this? It's like, I miss his presence, I miss his face, I miss his smell, his lips, his mustache, his eyes. I miss everything about him.
This is no good. Nagiging obs
