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#burn

I haven’t even get to see them live and now they’re saying goodbye.

Earlier this afternoon, I found out that A Rocket to the Moon is breaking apart. It breaks my heart and I can’t even stop the tears from falling as I read Nick’s post on their website. I collapsed from the bed. I fall into the floor and I cried and cried. The thing I felt wasn’t normal for me. It feels like something that has been a part of me a long long time was now gone. Disappeared. Vanished. Stolen from me. It feels like it’s worse than breaking up with a guy. It’s breaking up with yourself. I remembered the days when Milan was exclaiming in front of my face, “Check out ‘On A Lonely Night’ by A Rocket to the Moon! It’s really good.” I listened to it. And no doubt, I fell in love. I think it was the way Nick’s voice comforted my mind. Made it calm. Made it enjoy the music and let me crave for more. I did a bit of research about them, like a beginner fan would do. I listened to the other songs. I adored the way the lyrics were formed. The way it’s perfectly connected to the beat and harmony and how Nick would say the words like it’s really his and he feels it. 

I love the band. They were my escape when I was crying, upset, mad, and even happy. The music was always there to cheer me up. The band was always there to make me smile even in the darkness of times. I’m growing up, and slowly and slowly, they became a part of me. I loved it and treated the band like they were my brothers from across the country.

The music didn’t disappoint. I decorated my room with their lyrics and even printed pictures of them to stick into my wall. I created letterings and stuffs that are connected to them. Nick was my desktop background, he also became my cover photo, my twitter background, and my idol. I cried listening to their songs at night. I cried watching some of their music videos. I told my friends that he is my “husband”, that I will meet him someday, that I will see him perform my favorite songs on the stage and that we will sing together. 

Now that they are saying goodbye, and that they are breaking apart, of course I was badly hurt. Badly. My eyes swelled up from crying, my face puffed, I had a headache, I ditched all my friends just to stay in my house and try my best not to cry (but did). 

But I love this band and I will always adore them. I respect them with my heart. I love them with my heart. They’ve done a strong impact to me, and in return I will be loyal to them and relive their songs. Thank you, A Rocket to the Moon for the joy. Thank you for the times. Thank you.

thecrishyallergy:

‘teh

omg we’re so together <333

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fEELS

guys

GUYS MAY BUBBLES

KUNG KAIBIGIAN KO KAYO DAPAT NAGTATAKA NA KAYO NGAYON KASI I JUST CANNOT

Ako

Eh kasi! Alas sais yun tapos natutulog lola ko sa kwarto. Tapos pumunta ako dun kasi malamig. Magpapakababoy lang *hilatahilata* sa kama para lasapin ang aircon. Tapos naiihi ako tapos nung pagtapak ko, sapul nandun yung upuan na nilagay ni Daddy. Shet lang ayun nahulog ako end of story pasa everywhere