Get Here If You Can

i miss a lot of things nowadays. i miss the things that i everyday do when i am with en.

• i miss playing with his face when he is sleeping and im about to go to work.


• i miss him waiting for me at the end of the street where i always alight from the Landmark shuttle.


• I miss watching Gilmore Girls while he's sleeping beside me.


• I miss going to SM Sucat to buy junk foods to stock in our petite, always-almost-empty fridge.


• I miss the hot, sunny walks from Dela Rosa to Ayala after our Glorietta lunchouts.


• I miss our saturday's ritual: laundry day.


• I miss fitting clothes from a store and him commenting: "panget" or "yan, bagay" or "Andami mo nang damit!!!."


• I miss eating what he has cooked for weekend lunches or weekday dinners.


• I miss the usual bedroom complains "ang kalat-kalat nyong mag-Tita."


• I miss brushing our teeth together. The first one who has thought that it's toothbrush time must put toothpaste on both toothbrush.


• I miss En and Bilog's harutan morning and night: "Mamaya magkasakitan na kayo ha. Ang kukulit ninyo!"


• Though I hate ironing his big shirts and pants, I hate that it means the reason I am not doing it every Sunday is that we're apart.