Dear someone,

I saw your face today. And the way my hear did race today. And my loss of words to say. And no matter what it is you say, it seems like it was just yesterday, when you broke my puso that day. So now each and every night before bed, I lay and before I sleep and snore in bed, I fight with the words in my head, As they stumble around unlike the words thy head. The ones in mine haven't gotten over you yet. I imagine you'll never read this, but my puso is what leads to this. And even if you one araw read this, now that my lips have freed this, would you even now what it's about, who it's about? Because it is about the breaking of my heart, done sa pamamagitan ng thou.

Sincerely,
Someone you probably won't remember now that you have Ashley.

P.S. Who ever you are, who ever you aren't, when you read this, beware of my bleeding eyes and crying heart.