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LOVE is a battlefield
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date: Wednesday, January 23, 2008

U know what...
From all the heartbreaks I've been through.. I finally learned that if you really love someone, you would do whatever it takes for them to be happy even if it means that you're not a part of it...

I've started experiencing heartbreaks since I was grade 6... That experience made me cry almost everyday, even family friends noticed that I became so gloomy. It took me about 6 months to move on.. Then I met someone, he made me so happy, I forgot about my past.. Yet, he still seemed to be someone unright for me, another heartbreak..

I changed school, not because of them.. But because my parents want me to and I kinda want a little change... There I met him, we don't actually talk or what, just a simple glance then done... I was expecting so much from him, for there were signs that he was feeling exactly the same way I was... But then, without me knowing, he was already courting someone... It tore me apart, I was waiting for a year and a half, and all that wait turned out to be worthless... I'm quite disappointed, if he would just shown or told me that he was already seeing someone else, but he didn't.. So, another heartbreak.

Every heartbreak, I cry, I experienced "paninikip ng dibdib", I learned to appreciate heartbreak songs, I learned to stare at complete blankness then suddenly cry... If this continued on, by now, I would have learned to cut myself up...

But, I read this passage... You really know you love someone when all you want is for them to be happy, even if that means you're not a part of it..
Acceptance is the key. Accepting the fact that both of you are over... Accepting the truth that he is destined to be with someone not you..

I still cry from heartbreaks, but I guess.. That's all I would do.. Just to ease the pain.. Di na ko hahantong pa sa pag lalaslas...

posted by jellybeanies @ 8:24 PM
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