I had an omen
for our denouement
yet I chose to
be a fool and hope
that this ephemeral
love will be an
everlasting one.
Don't fret.
If tragedy will
befall me
at the expense
of loving you,
I'll accept it
with exuberance.
You are the storm
I still choose
to go through
no matter how
strong the wind
may blew.
BINABASA MO ANG
Wars Inside You (Published Under Ukiyoto)
PoetryLying on your bed. Looking at the ceiling. Thinking about where did everything go wrong. Each night has been a remembrance of what you are ----lonely and empty. Life is neither a lap-of-luxury nor a tale of rainbows and unicorns ----this is what pe...
