why do the people i love give up on me when i need them the most? nobody ever appreciates the effort i put into giving them comfort and happiness. when i'm asked for my love to be reciprocated i'm called selfish. when was the last time other people thought of making ME happy? i always thought that i'd find happiness in making others happy, but i'm running on empty. hindi naman pwedeng lahat ayos lang, nasasaktan din naman ako...

great for the people i love. but too bad for me.. for their happiness is my misery.