Muli akong nakatulog sa park at nagising nang may marinig na kumakanta sa tabi ko.
“Just try and get up, you gotta slowly brush off
I know that words aren't enough, but you're better than this…”
And there, I saw Cassandra, leaning on the tree, with eyes closed, while singing.
“Save your heart, for someone that's worth dying for
Don't give it away, torn apart
Never getting what you've been crying for
It's always the same…”
She loves Mayday Parade so much. She sometimes cry while watching their concerts live because of the deep meaning of their songs. Akala ko nga ay tapos na ang pagfafangirl niya doon since ang tagal ko nang hindi naririnig na kinikilig siya kapag naglalabas ng bagong kanta ang paborito niyang banda, e. But looking at her now, it’s like I am looking at her when she’
