Sometimes the 5th of the month passes without me noticing it, nonetheless its significance remains. It's essence would never fade as it brightens every other 5th of the month that passes by.
Doubts, insecurities, friendship problems, family problems, school problems, selfishness, pride, miscommunications, distance, financial problems, sickness, emotional strain, mood swings, depression and failures -- none of these succeeded to break the bind that the 5th-of-the-month created.
I guess what has been develop by the 5th-of-the-month is much more stronger as it was meant and imagined by us since we started it. This is one of the things that make me still believe in promises and faith. Of course, there were many promises we made that were broken. Though there's this particular promise that hasn't been broken and I wish that would never be broken -- walang iwanan.
Thank you my brother, my rival, my alter ego, my critic, my colleague, my teacher, my father, my guide, my motivator, my shock-absorber, my child, my special stranger, my super-duper-over-over-best friend, my partner in crime, my angel and my love.
You, the 5th-of-the-month, mean so much to me more than you could imagine.

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