Apple Of My Eyes Novels & Stories

Kaya naman ay dali-dali ko iyong kinuha at sinipat ang aking mukha. Wala namang nagbago. I still look the same basic girl. Black hair, dark brown pupils, slanted eyes, an average nose, at ang maputla kong labi. Oh sh*t. Oo nga pala at anemic ang lola ninyo. Halos hindi ako makatulog ng maayos gabi-gabi kaya naman ay hindi na ako masusurpresa kong mukha na akong bangkay ngayon.

siya 'yung babaeng sobrang nakakainggit. I clicked the heart button. My heart was thumping so fast that slowly my eyesight was clouded. I blinked twice and perhaps my vision would clear but as I expected I was disappointed. My tears keeps on betraying me. Agad kong nilugay ang mahaba kong buhok. I bit my lower lips as I took a photo of mine with the scrunchie that Magen's gave me. The scrunchie is in the sink and wet but I can still see it in the picture.

Maraming tao sa loob ngunit nasa iisang tao lang nakatuon ang mga mata ko. Jaxon Keith Dela Vega. 🎶I see the questions in your eyes I know what's weighing on your mind You can be sure I know my part 'Cause I'll stand beside you through the years You'll only cry those happy tears And though I make mistakes I'll never break your heart🎶 Dahan-dahan akong naglakad patungo sa harap habang patuloy na tumugtog ang kantang pinili ng lalaking mamahalin at minamahal ko para sa akin.

Pinaliit niya ang kanyang mga mata para mabasa ang sulat kamay na tila isang tula. I was crying when you arrived, Your beautiful eyes smiled, Small cracks on your cheeks said hi, Just like a rainbow in my sky. But that was yesterday, You were not here today, So, I poured colors on the palette, Fearing I will forget you someday. — Karamelle

Paliwanag at tanong naman nung isa. "Eh pano.. isa lang naman kasi ang apple of the eye mo!" pang aasar nitong mas malapit sakin na dahilan para makatanggap siya ng hampas mula sa katabi. "Syempre girlfriend ko yun. Malamang sa kanya lang ako titingin. Igaya mo naman ako sayo... beauty hunter." Bwelta naman nung huli. "Ang mag uuwi ng trip for two sa New Zealand.. Ay si.." Tang ina!! Ang tagal. Pabitin. Bumalik ang sentro ko sa stage.

Nang tuluyang bumukas ang pinto ay siya namang pagkanta ni Jefferson sa chorus ng kantang Kumpas. Then I saw Samantha, my wife. The floral backdrop was a complement to the morning sunlight that touched her soft skin. Kahit na huminga na ako ng malalim kanina, tila nakalimutan kong huminga nang unti-unti siyang mag-angat ng tingin. Malayo siya sa akin, but it was as if I could clearly see her—especially her eyes that screamed the days and nights when we felt so in love and restless. And yet those were the very same eyes that I had locked on with when we survived every obstacle that came in our way.

Nag-aalala nitong tanong at inispeksyon ang kamay nitong bumasag sa vase. Napairap na lang ako at hindi sinasadyang magtama ang mga mata naming dalawa. His eyes is already intense golden-yellow now and he is looking at me intently. And while looking at his eyes, I saw guilt, anger, jealousy, pain, and loneliness in his eyes but I remained on my position.

He looks so pained when Stephen Speaks song played. I glanced at him and noticed that his jaw is clenching. His eyes were bloodshot and he kept on blinking. Titingala siya atsaka iiling. Oh and I've got all that I need Right here in the passenger seat Oh and I can't keep my eyes on the road Knowing that she's inches from me

I’ve been walking through a world gone blind Can’t stop thinking of your diamond mind Careful creature made friends with time He left her lonely with a diamond mind And those ocean eyes No fair You really know how to make me cry When you give me those ocean eyes I’m scared I’ve never fallen from quite this high Fallin’ into your ocean eyes Those ocean eyes

Walang gana akong tumayo para umalis na ng napadako ako sa huling pagkakataon sa salamin. For once, I looked at my eyes, and memory suddenly flashed on my mind. I hate how my eyes scream vivid, and people can easily search through my soul no matter how I tried to hide it deep inside. My eyes are the only thing I hate the most on my face. I hate how people can easily read it. My eyes can easily perceive things, and I hate that people can easily see through them. They see it as my greatest asset, but I see it as the worst. My eyes always scream loneliness and longing. It never showed emotions at all.