this dude asked me this last night, "jez, psend nmn ng luv qu0tes na tag0s sa pus0. thnx. (",)"
i asked him, "when you say tagos sa puso, tagos dahil they'll hurt like hell or kill you with sweetness?"
he did not reply so i just sent him a whole lot.
what he did not know was that the last one i sent i made about him... it goes like this,
what is love?
it is when a simple tap on your shoulder in the morning would lead to you dreaming about him later that night.
if only he knew...
if he does, well, he does.
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