What drives you? What inspires you? What makes the butterflies in your stomach flit and frolic and take you places? Why do you cry? What makes your heart swell, soar, ache? How many secrets do you hide behind your wings? How many poems do you keep in your drawer? Why did it end? Who are you trying to forget? What's it like to hook pinkies with someone? Do you like it when people braid your hair? Do you think peeling fruits is therapeutic? Do you wish you were a tree or a flower instead? How many times a day do you get hurt? How do you get hurt? Who hurts you the most? What do you think of when you look at the rain?
So many unanswered questions I yearn to know.
///i'm trying to distract myself because writing journal entries for Filipino is making me want to break down and cry///
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