Love never dies a natural death. It dies... because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies... of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies.. of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing...
im paie
19 years of age
taking up bs mathematics
major in computer science
with normal height,
fair complection,
jolly, minsan maharot.
mahilig kmain, lalo n pag kasama ang panget nya.
"i'm not bossy, maybe i just have better ideas,,,"