Nung una kong sinulat ang "Letting Go" sa blog na to, it was really just a write up, or should i say gawa ng malikot kong isip at katha ng mga naguunahang salita mula sa aking diwa. Gusto ko lang magsulat non. Malamang, ako pa din ang nahihirapan at ako pa din ang nasasaktan sa ganitong sitwasyon. Kasi sabi nga, they who go feel not the pain of parting, it is they who stay behind that suffer, because they are left with the memories of a love that was meant to be, a love that was. Nakakaasar, ikaw na ang iniwan ikaw pa rin ang nasasaktan. Crap di ba?! Unfair as it may seem but that’s the way love goes. That’s the drama, the bitter, sweet and risks of falling in love. Pero wala na akong magagawa, nothing is constant but change. Lagi ko na lang iniisip na everything will eventually come to its end without me knowing how, without me ever knowing why. And I must forget, not because I want to, because I have to. Nakakaasar pa, sorrows come not as a single spy but in battalion
