This Time

Saw him earlier today. I waited outside his workplace. This time, I wasn't giddy nor excited to see him. It was just okay.

I met him at the side of the street with just a simple hello. This time, there were no quarrels nor affectionate words exchanged.

I handed him his card, something that was still with me even after it was over. Now that everything has been returned, this time is the last.

"Bye, mag-i-in na ako."


  1. something tells me it was a painful parting.

  2. one song goes : "letting go is just another way of saying I'll always love you so~♫"

  3. Hi dear, you accept exchange links? I added your link under my
    "Favourite Blog List 2" already. ^__^