Let me wake you up, before the last day of October ends.
Remember, the day you confessed your feelings? You can't wait to her/his reaction when you say “I like you” in different ways. Sweating palms, trembling lips, and cracked voices. Red blush in your cheeks, the galaxy in your eyes. A butterflies inside of your stomach, and hard pump of your heart because of nervousness.
Until a sweet smile formed in his lips. But instead of saying,
“Ikaw ang buwan na lagi kong tinatanaw sa gitna ng malamig na gabi. Nag sisilbing lampara na nag bibigay liwanag at init sa isang hindi maipaliwanag na pagkakataon. Nawa'y samahan mo pa ako sa aking paglalakbay, mahal ko.”
He said,
“Ang buwan at tumataas na, nais ko mahimbing at magbalot ng kumot hanggang mag umaga, nais kong magising sa sinag ng araw na tatama sa aking mga mata. Ang pag ibig n'yang nag aalab at nag bibigay sa akin ng pag asa na nag uudyok na muling humakbang para sa panibagong umaga. At hindi ikaw ‘yon, Kaibigan”.
It happened before the first day of October started.
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