facta, non verba.

I used to write your name.
But now it feels rather strange just writing your initials.
I guess, yes, maybe.
Perhaps I’ve grown tired.
Sick. Worn - out. Dead beat.
You were no more than a child.
Naïve, no, you’re not.
Sure you recognize the moon. The sun.
Bet you know Venus. And perhaps, Pluto.
But their orbits. Did you think about their orbits?
No, you didn’t. Conceivably, you still don’t.
I would have lingered on. Really.
Succumbed. Yielded.
Then again, you didn’t deserve that.
Although, I wouldn’t have cared either.
But the whole thing was plain too much.
Lucid. Throbbing.
I tried not to see it, though. Or hear or feel, in the least.
I was strong. I was.
I am not anymore.
I used to write your name.
Writing it felt so familiar.
Made me feel good.
About you. About them. About myself.
Reading it, nonetheless, was discrete. Different.
Sick. Worn – out. Dead beat.
Succumbed. Yielded.
I was strong.
I am not anymore.
About you.
About them.
About myself.
No. No, not myself.
It was all you.
You and your world.
You. Just you.
Because I used to write your name.
I have forgotten how to write my own.

colloq.

"Hindi naman talaga ako adik sa'yo eh. I was just bluffing. c",)

Kasi masarap kang utuin. Kapag hapon at magkasama tayo, kapag naubos na lahat ng mga biro at tahimik na tayo pareho, sa mga panahong ito ko karaniwang inuumpisahan ang kwentong nagpapasaya sa'yo. Yung kunwari, gusto kita. Ikaw - na patay na patay sa akin.:P

Kapag tinititigan kita, pinipigilan ko talagang matawa. Kase, damn! grabe ka mamula. Paniwalang paniwala ka talaga sa storya na'to, noh? Minsan na-gui-guilty ako when i have to look at you straight in the eye and tell you i like you. After all, we're friends. And hey, i still have my conscience. Pero ewan. Masarap ka talagang papaniwalain. Napaka-willing mo kase. :P

At kapag kasama na natin ang grupo, du'n mas masaya. Dahil kapag tinutukso na nila tayo, para kang uod na namimilipit. Itinatanggi mo pa na masaya kang kasama ako kahit halatang-halata naman sa mga mata mo. I've always thought that the stars are too far and it would be impossible to reach them. Well, i don't anymore. Bakit pa? Eh ayan na sila sa mga mata mo? Haha. Me and my lousy one-liners. Yeah, lousy. Pero lagi namang bumebenta sa'yo. Man! I'm really seeing stars. Nahihilo na ako sa katangahan mo.

Pero salamat na rin. Salamat dahil lagi mo akong tinutulungan sa mga projects at exams ko. You're my inspiration. Mas lalo akong nai-inspire na ipagpatuloy ang storyang ito. c",)

At ngayong kasama ulit kita, ngayong tahimik tayo pareho, sasabihin ko ulit ito. Gusto kita. Adik na yata ako sa'yo. At tulad nang dati, namumula ka na naman. Nahihiya, pero kitang-kita ko sa mga mata mong masaya ka.

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Nagpakawala ako ng isang buntong-hininga. Friends tayo, 'di ba? At ayoko nang lokohin ka pa. Tatapusin ko na itong kwentong ito. Itong kwentong alam kong nagpapasaya sa'yo. Itong kwentong ginawa ko. ULIT. Hindi naman talaga ako adik sa'yo eh. I was just bluffing."


masaket.




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