Wednesday, December 23, 2015
You're hurting
I don't want to see you like this
I don't want to see you like this
It hurts me like hell, too
I can't do anything
But listen to your sobs
If only I can take away all the pain
All the pain you're fragile heart can handle
Please don't give up on love
He is waiting for you
And he knows you can't be saved
But will still accept every broken piece of you
- h.r.b.
- h.r.b.
Monday, December 14, 2015

Title: I Wrote This For You and Only You
Author: pleasefindthis
Date Published: March 1, 2015
No. of pages: 214
Genre: Poetry
Date read: December 14, 2015
Sunday, October 25, 2015
It's exactly 12:38 AM and you are the only person who keeps me up at night. But I wonder if after a year or so, will I still be thinking about you as much as I do tonight? Or what if we never met, who will be the one that I will think about before going to sleep and the same reason why I wake up the next morning?
It's 12:50 AM and I guess I got the answer that I want. If I don't think about you in the future as much as I do right now, I hope we never meet. I don't want to be caring too much right now and suddenly never give a damn about you. I don't want to change my routine of you at night. I don't want any of those to happen.
It's 1:05 AM already and I want you to get out of my head. I am too tired. Please let me sleep. I don't want to think about you ever again.
It's 1:08 AM... How can I unmeet you?
- h.r.b.
Friday, August 28, 2015
I've never had a problem staying at home for a long time but I miss my best friends so my hibernation needs to stop now. Good thing Aaron decided we go catch up while doing what we all love to do, eating.

Hazel Rafael is a 20-something wallflower from Philippines x California. She loves to read books esp. novels and poetry. She basically lives in bookstores and libraries because she is too broke to afford one. She also desire to go to new places and seek the great perhaps. Here, you will get to have an adventure with her as she go find her freedom. MORE?
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