Office by Alex Penny
gustong gusto kita. di nga eh. mahal na kita. :( masaya ako pag kasama kita.
Dear Mr. Gray Bag,
I hate to admit that I like you. I really do. The moment I had a conversation that night, I knew I will like you; the eyes, Lips, smiles, and how you drag yourself and that moment i told myself that you are stunning. thou we had bad start, I shouted at you and you were pissed.
The moment I asked you out, I knew there is something. your eyes tells a lot, your action is mesmerizing and your voice that interests me the most. you were goofing around with a bunch of kids—that made it very more manly.
The night I stared at you while singing in a room full of music. now my mind and heart agreed of admiring you. A man full of sweetness, a man of grace and a man full of love.
now, life is getting quizzical. confused. bewildered and hopeless. When will i end staring at you. when will i stop liking you and when will i stop dreaming that you’ll be mine.
I am hopeless romantic. so i admit i am staring to love you. i hate this but i hope its fine.
a heart of a Black Bag
lunch with you is definitely sweet even you don’t like the food you ordered.
dinner is sad without you now. hope to be with you tonight.
—
(via thetaoofdana)I MISS YOU SO MUCH
:( I will miss your touch, and most of all your charming eyes.
(Source: theweddingbelle)
at the very start I knew I will like you.
the moment you raised your hand, I knew its destiny
I Like you and I liked you
I love you and I loved you
but why you, from all the people
you mesmerized my thoughts by your tongue that can speak greek
and thrilled me eyes by charming eyes
now I say goodbye
goodbye my SHADOW—unexpected love
