Out-of-my-League

I'll admit it na to myself na managers and visual artists' don't jive together. Or is it the big age gap between us that's setting us apart?

Crushter did not notice me last Silver Spoon Launch at Home. And yeah, it hurts.

Siguro it's way better lang talaga this way if i'd forget everything about that piece of a**.

It's pathetic I know, pero everyday I'd use to daydream about crush, thinking what would we be doing together, would we do PDA sa store? Would I bake cookies when I've hurt you just to make you feel better and let you know na I'm sorry? Would I make your soup when you're not feeling well, or buy you apples instead....? Would I secretly wink at you implying how much I love you while in public? How many times would I say 'I love you' in a day so you won't forget...Would I die for you?

Damn.

Good-bye crush.

I suppose this is so not our time.

Pero I'm still hoping na I'm wrong.

Na somewhere deep inside you, you're feeling the same way din.

I hope.

In the meantime, this angel's gotta fly away from love.

Again.

And again.

And again.

I love you.