You called me from Kentucky. You called me from Las Vegas. But you never called me when you lived three blocks away.

Pag wala na ako...wala ka na ring idi-delete na text message sa fon mo na ayaw mo na andun sa inbox mo..

We use to share lots of inside jokes. Now I laugh at them on my own.

I’m happy seeing your smiling profile picture on Facebook

Facebook keeps telling me to say “hi” to you. What’s the point? I know u won’t reply in the virtual world, jst lyk u dn’t in the real world.

I don’t like you anymore, but that doesn’t seem to stop me from loving you.

Even after seven sins, I still make excuses for you.

After you left me and became famous, I didn’t know whether to burn our pictures together, or laminate them.

I do all the things you used to hate because you’re not here to tell me not to anymore.

I know I’m supposed to be over you by now, but your text back sent several kaleidoscopes of butterflies straight to my stomach.