Sa patuloy na pag-ikot ng carousel

Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel

Rosas, berde, asul, dilaw at kahel

Sabay na nakamamangha at nakalilito

Dahil maraming matikas na kabayo

Madalas mapatingin, minsang nahumaling

Sa carousel mayroon ding nalalasing

Masarap, mapait, masaya, masakit

Rumaragasa sa bawat pagpikit

Aasang sa pagmulat ay titigil ang pag-ikot

At panandaliang mawawala ang hapdi’t kirot

Minsan walang mas mainam na solusyon

Kung hindi ang pagtanggap at tamang panahon



Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel

Sa gitna ng mga kabayo ay may anghel

Sabay na nakamamangha at nakalilito

Marami naman nga kasing matikas na kabayo

Labanan man ay mahuhumaling nang mali

Takot man ay sasakay nang muli

Mahirap, magulo, mapait, masakit

Sa pagkakataong ito ay hindi na pipikit

Dahil ang pagmulat ay pagsayaw

Tulad ng mga kabayong lumulubog, lumilitaw

Magpapadala sa ritmo ng bawat tunog

At sa saliw ng musika ay iindayog



Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel

Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel

Wala nang nalilito ngunit may namamangha

Ang tunay na kaligayahan paano nga ba nakukuha

Marami ngang matikas na kabayo

Pero minsan pagong ang kailangan mo

Hindi pipikit pero bubulong ng pasasalamat sa hangin

Nang Kanyang dinggin ang iyong panalangin

Hindi bababa, sa unang pagkakataon ay magdadamot

At aasang ang carousel ay patuloy na iikot

Uulitin ang mga linya mo

Hanggang sa sila’y magkatotoo



Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel

Paikot-ikot, paikot-ikot ang carousel



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gonzzzy: upbroadass: A wild EXECOM appeared!  The year was super effective. <3 Thank you, Execomm! I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you :)

gonzzzy:

upbroadass:

A wild EXECOM appeared! 

The year was super effective.

<3

Thank you, Execomm! I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you :)

(Reblogged from gonzzzy)
upbroadass: “Always ready with my send-off body.” (Saquido, 2012) HANAPIN NYO KOOOOOO HE HE HE 

upbroadass:

“Always ready with my send-off body.” (Saquido, 2012)

HANAPIN NYO KOOOOOO HE HE HE 

(Reblogged from bayonologues)
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(Reblogged from jaaaa)

When chronologically arranging and thematically clustering your thoughts don’t matter anymore.

Contrary to popular belief, I’m at what could be my most messed up condition. 

People think I know what I’m doing. Hey, I have no idea what the f*ck I’m doing.

I’m scared. Scared as hell. 

I’m as lost as my lost self back in my first day in kindergarten.

I have a lot of uncertainties.

But you see, you’re the only thing I’m sure of.

And I don’t want to lose that.

I don’t want to lose you.

Not in a million years.

No, never.

Don't slow down: Most people never stop until they find someone they can just be with —...

beyaaaaahh:

Most people never stop until they find someone they can just be with — watch reruns of TV shows they hate in ratty pajamas, have stupid arguments with about who forgets to say ‘good night’ more, have great make up sex with, and take stupid webcam photos with that make you smile whenever you go…

“But the nicest thing about this, about this whole two-way deal that people often like to have, is that there’s that one idiot who would be willing to deal with all these maybes with me. And it won’t always be peachy, and one day we’ll even end up hating each other probably, but nothing beats knowing someone who would go through hell and back for me, and knowing complacently that I’d be willing to do the same for him as well.”

(Reblogged from beyaaaaahh)

How can a person be broken and happy at the same time? Really, how is that even possible?

(IM)POSIBLE

Posible pala ang ganoong sakit.

Yung halo halong sakit na pinagsanib.

Yung klase ng sakit na bumubutas sa dibdib.

Yung tipong struggle ang bawat paghinga.

Yung bang wala ka nang magawa, wala na e, wala na nga.

Posible pala yun.

Na sa bawat pagpikit ay mas lalo mong naaaninagan.

Na kailanman ikaw ay hindi niya maalagaan.

Na ikaw lang ang naguugnay ng lahat.

Na lahat ng iniisip mo hindi naman kasi talaga dapat.

Posible pala.

Ang magmahal nang umaasa pero hindi humihingi ng kapalit.

Ang magmahal kahit na wala kang matikman kundi puro pait.

Ang magmahal mula sa malayo at magmasid.

Ang magmahal hindi mula sa harap o sa likod kundi sa gilid. 

Posible.

Kasi araw araw kong nararamdaman yan.

Kasi kahit kailan hindi mo ito malalaman.

Kasi maski ang umiyak di ko na magawa.

Kasi kahit sobrang sakit di ko ata magagawang magsawa.

beyaaaaahh:

on some days I just want to be taken care of

(Reblogged from beyaaaaahh)
I&#8217;m still waiting.

I’m still waiting.

(Reblogged from recklesslycurious)