Those clement eyes looking straight into my innocent soul. I hate this more than the coffee stains that spilled on my white bedsheet. I hate this more than the storms on a strong rain. I hate the feeling more than I hate you.
Those eyes looking at me are begging again for another chance. But for this time, I know that after this my heart will break again. For this time I will cry an ocean again. I am not that strong anymore, you have already broken my guards. For the last time, please stop.
– Kath Panugan (For this time , I am not into you anymore)
