Sabi nila ang kasal ang sumisimbolo sa matatag na pagmamahalan. Kasinungalingan.
That's a lie. If I just know thaty parents will be apart even after they got married, on the middle of their vow I should be laughing like the most evil person. Till do us part? My ass.

Asan ngayon 'yan? Paano ako maniniwala sa pag-ibig na 'yan kung ang sarili kong pamilya ay sira. Kung ang relasyon ng sarili kung mga magulang ay sira.

They are still not officially divorce nor annul. Walang divorce sa pilipinas. Kaya kahit gaano kagusto ni mama na makipag-hiwalay kay papa ng legal ay hindi nila magawa dahil mahaba-habang tulay pa ang tatahakin niya para lang ma-annul kay papa.

I grew up with a broken pieces in my heart. The reason why my perspective in love is ruin.

I questioned myself why do people say humans are made of love. But what if it's the truth? Truth that my perspective tried to cover up.

Akala ko ang pag-ibig ay isa lang salita. Salita na puno ng kasinungalingan. Pero nagka-mali ako.

Who would thought that this jerk will change my perspective?  did he? or I was just blinded by the fact that he was made with love. A man who grew up with fine family. How unrealistic.

Lies.

Lies.

Why do everything seems to be a lie?
Can a person who came from a broken family and a person who came from a well fixed family make a good family?

Who knows...