Kung totoong “Truth Hurts”, gusto mo pa bang malaman?

Katotohanan... masakit, mahirap marinig, nag iiwan ng kirot sa puso.

Kung iisipin, lahat ay gustong malaman ang totoo pero madalas din, walang gustong makadinig nito... lalo na kung alam mong masasaktan ka... kung hindi handa ang iyong kalooban... kung hindi matatag ang iyong damdamin.

Minsan, nagsasabi tayo ng totoo, dahil ang katotohanan lamang ang tanging mayroon tayo.

Minsan, nagsasabi tayo ng totoo, dahil kailangan natin itong ilabas, sabihin ng malakas, galing mismo sa ating sariling bibig.

Minsan, nagsasabi tayo ng totoo dahil hindi na natin mapigilan ang ating mga sarili.

At pagka minsan...

paminsan - minsan...

Nagsasabi tayo ng katotohanan, dahil alam natin, sa kaibituran ng ating mga puso, na karapat-dapat nilang marinig kung ano ang totoo mula sa atin at hindi mula sa iba...

Dahil ganun na lamang silang kaimportante sa atin.

Truth Hurts

I read a friend’s blog today and I felt sad…

There’s nothing wrong about what he wrote. He was just being honest… Retelling things as they happened… Besides, he has every right to screw around…

But there’s just something in the manner he wrote it… maybe it’s the candidness of what transpired… or the sharpness of his words… His last statement was so blunt I almost felt numb…

I mean, I am perfectly happy being his friend; in fact I love it... I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn't go away and this feeling that we would be perfect together…

It haunts me…