Under the moonlight I'm holding a knife,
Because I've fallen for the person I've never met in my whole life.
She left me hanging with a rope,
She abandoned me without a single hope.
I hope that we would met someday,
But I guess that won't happen anyway.
So I'll just write it down,
Because I'm feeling down.
BINABASA MO ANG
Poems I Wrote About Her
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