It’s been a while


I can barely remember the last time I opened myself to vulnerability. I know it’s not a switch that you can instantly turn on or turn off but most of the time, it is a conscious effort to do so.

And today, I chanced upon a comment so strong that I can’t help but scratch my long-buried feelings. So I thought maybe the person who posted this comment was right. And maybe I was just too busy burying (or healing) the pain that I forgot how nice it is to love… And to actually know how deep I can get with regard to that emotion.

Maybe someday, loving someone doesn’t have to be that complicated anymore. Or just in case it still is, holding on to each other’s hands won’t be as painful anymore. At least that’s what I hope it to be. And strive to achieve for… when the right time and person comes along.


About Shayne Zalameda

Shayne Zalameda is Misstache. She adores eating, traveling, attending events, and watching films. She likes to omit adjectives and is fascinated with ironies. As much as possible, she tries to avoid the word "very". Sometimes she easily forget things. More on
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