I feel that I need to grasp every bit of what happened: the celebration, his dashing smile, his laugh, how his eyes slowly disappearing as his grin spread across his face, the way he looked at me, his words, every intricate detail because when I look back, these are the moments I would replay over and over again just to feel that even in the shortest amount of time, I was the girl who made him the happiest.- g.b.
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BINABASA MO ANG
things i'll never say out loud
Poesíamy most vulnerable written through the art of words. 🏅#1 in literature 🏅#1 in sad poems 🏅#2 in prose 🏅 #26 in poems 🏅 #40 in tula 🏅 #49 poetry