Stupidagirlit Stories

Katulad ng paglagas ng mga dahon sa puno, unti-unti ring nauubos ang oras ko. Will I make it through the end or time itself will stop for me?

Hello, Summer It was just supposed to be until summer, so why I can't stop feeling this way?

Plain white, gray and black. Those were enough for me until you came and changed it.

I loved you in the past. I still love you in the present. Will our future finally collide with each other and make our promises do come true?