The melody she played,
In my heart, will never fade,
Couldn't trade,
Without her, my heart's in braid.
BINABASA MO ANG
Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poetry:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
lxvi | melody
The melody she played,
In my heart, will never fade,
Couldn't trade,
Without her, my heart's in braid.
