Nobody can ever catch me from falling
'Cuz I know that he's still in the past.
I think I'd love a wrong one
'Cuz he doesn't even care.
I'm still bleeding inside
But I have no choice left.
I hate him so much
But I end up loving him still.
I'm born to sacrifice everything
But isn't it unfair.?
I'm so perfectly in love with you
But hey, I want to find my lost soul.
Feb.4, 2013
10:30 a.m
BINABASA MO ANG
Poetry Corner
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