When She Cries Song Meaning Novels & Stories

Dinig na dinig ko ang tibok ng puso niya habang hinahaplos ang aking likod. “Kung gusto mong umiyak... don’t be afraid to cry in front of me. Crying isn’t a sign of weakness. I cried in front of my mom, too—especially when I was disappointed or angry. Men don’t often cry, but I did. I’m not ashamed of it. I hope you won’t be ashamed either to cry in front of me. I’m here. I’ll be your shoulder to cry on.” Noong marinig ko ang mga salitang ’yon, hindi ko na napigilan ang hagulgol sa kanyang mga bisig. Mas lalo ko siyang niyakap.

It's killing her, damn it! Dahan-dahan siyang dumausdos hanggang sa sahig, humagulgol siya habang niyayakap ang nangangatal niyang sarili. Different profanities came out of her mouth as she cried a river, she let her tears stream down just like what Venedict told her. Ang sabi pa nito ay ma-uubos din iyon at tingin niya ay mawawala rin ang kahibangan niyang ito.

She then heard his deep sighed, followed by his footsteps. As soon as she heard the door closed, she immediately checked to confirm if he’s already gone. Laking pasalamat niya naman nang makitang wala na ito sa silid. Dali-dali siyang umupo at pinunasan ang luha sa kanyang mga mata. Why is she crying, by the way? Hindi dapat siya umiiyak. This is the price she should pay for doing something that is not just right. Maybe this is the Heaven’s way of guiding her back into the right path.

“Malakas.” Nag-init ang mukha ko sa hiya. “Sorry, baby. Hindi ko sinasadya.” “Okay lang po,” sagot niya agad, tapos hinawakan niya ang pisngi ko gamit ang maliliit niyang daliri. “You can cry, Mama.” Kinagat ko ang labi ko. Hindi ako dapat umiiyak ulit. Hindi na ngayong hawak niya ako. “Sabi ni Tito Harold,” patuloy niya, “crying is like rain para tumubo ulit ang plants.”

Isa-isa na itong pumatak na tila ba’y ulan na wala ng balak tumigil. And even when she’s crying, she never let a sob escape from her lips. Nanatiling tikom ang kanyang bibig. Kasi in the first place, bakit ba siya umiiyak? Why is she crying anyway? Just because he sounded so worried about not seeing her again? Ano naman kung hindi na sila magkitang muli? It’s not like they have to meet again, right?

My very beautiful bride is crying hard to her father, like me the moment she saw me, her worries are all gone and now it's vanished by my presence. Handa ako sa walang hanggan Hindi paasahin, 'di ka sasaktan Mula noon hanggang ngayon, Ikaw at ako... Even in her crying, she's still beautiful.. it looks like an angel is crying.. But this angel is mine... I'll never let her cry again... _The End_

Nakaka pagod nang umiyak ng umiyak. When I'm sad, I cry. When I'm hurt, I cry. When I'm in pain, I cry. When I miss my son, I cry. When I'm angry, I cry. When I'm happy, I cry aswell. Every emotion is associated with tears. Nakaka sawa. Nakaka pagod.

In this way, I can speak to you and understand you in every language that you like so please, wake up now. Kumunot ang kanyang noo nang maramdaman niyang may kung anong tumulo sa kanyang pisngi. Nang kapahin niya ito ay… luha? Why is she crying? Bakit nasasaktan siya para sa taong hindi man lang niya nakikita? Why does it feel like she’s sharing his pain? What is wrong with her? “Gani na lang. Kakantahan na lang kita. Yung kanta na kahit anong mangyari ay ikaw at ikaw ang rason kung bakit ko kakantahin.”

As she turned her back on the door, tears started to fall off. Why can't she hold her tears up? She can't be stressed out. Dahan dahang dumusos ang katawan niya sa pinto hanggang sa maka upo. She cried and cried until she can't anymore. Bakit ba nangyari ito sakaniya? Why? Wala naman siyang ginagawang masama. She's a good friend, sister, daughter and a fucking girlfriend. "Hindi...Sorry," Crying while murmuring sorry.

I need to do this, for my mom. I'm sorry baby. I heard her chuckled humorlessly. "W-what do you mean? M-Mag-uusap tayo, 'di ba?" Halos pabulong kong tanong sa kanya. "What do you want to talk about?" Malamig ang boses ko at walang emosyon ang bawat paglabas ng mga salita sa kanyang labi. "Us?" She whispered. I saw her wiping her tears. God knows how it broke my heart seeing her cry.