in which we were already separated yet found ways to connect,
this time, it would be different
maybe fear made its way into me
but maybe I was only reminded of what it used to be
to me, this little gap could get bigger and bigger in time
this is something, one of the things I'd never tell you
but, I wish I could
I feel secluded, it doesn't feel good
not ever
not at all
I want you to always find your way back to me as I do so
Be my guest, I'll treat you well
You may not know this then,
But you are my pahinga,
and you will always be
Keep the stories coming,
I won't get tired of it
I can be your friend when you don't have one
I'll always be here for you
I hope you'll be here too
(huwag mo nawa ako ipagpalit sa mga kaklase mo sa outside world, lods. iiyak talaga ako hahahahaha.)
YOU ARE READING
To Fill or Burst, To Break or Bury
PoetryI may have been the one who wrote this book, yet it undoubtedly belongs to you. Even if our hearts were meant to fill or burst, or even break or bury, today's me will always, always love you-through the shiniest or even the darkest side. No matter w...
