Wednesday, January 9, 2008

maybe i'm not as histrionic as i think i am.

it still makes me senti everytime someone sincerely tells me i've touched his/her life, that i've moved them in some way, or opened their eyes to new things.


i guess it was always enough na lang kasi for me to know that they have a place in my life, and that i would not -- and could not be the me i am now had it not been for them.
knowing that i have a place in their universe -- and not just them in mine -- makes me all emotera and iyakin and hiya and thankful and lucky and humbled and happy
basta seven million emotions cramped in my fist-sized heart (and you know how small my hands are.)

thank you, i love you and even if you stop, it will be a long time before i do, if at all.