Journal #102
If they truly loves you, they will love you when you're an ocean breeze,
But also when you're a summer storm.
Because, you were not made to be loved in parts.
You were meant to be loved as a whole.
"Will you love me still, if i don't have the usual smile on my face?" She asked me suddenly, while we're sitting under the tree. In our favorite spot on the soccer field. It was our spot now.
I looked at Chelsea and scrunch my eyebrows. Why she's suddenly asking all these questions?
Nakasandig ito sa balikat ko, habang nakatingin sa malayo.
And that's when i realize what she means, she's asking if i will love her still when she's not pretending to be happy. I guess she doesn't realized that i knew it every time she does. Every time she fakes a smile when she's sad.
Sometime
