That night the moon was pale,
Just like how blunt the fishes scales,
I can still remember when I first saw you,
You were as beautiful like the moon's hue.
That time we met each other by coincidence,
Coincidence that became our adherence,
Adherence that perceived our future to be together,
That night I promised you to the moon, that you'll be mine forever.
But I guess, promises are meant to be broken,
'Cause you left me behind in agitation.
I never knew that soon you would leave me alone.
Screaming in pleas while seeing you die in the unknown.
Everything I wish for that night,
Was just temporarily answered with a debt of fright.
I promised you to the moon,
But I think my promise was frozen and ruin.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unspoken
PoetryPUBLISHED UNDER CHAPTERS OF LOVE INDIE PUBLISHING "The day you broke me into pieces, I was left speechless. And now I'm here to utter the words left unspoken."
