what if my heart speaks?
and it says:
I miss you the way you miss me.
I'm so pathetic of hiding my feelings
Pathetic of trying to make believe,
I'm not falling in love with you
It giggles me when you wrap your hands around my waist
It tickles me, when you fit your fingers perfectly between mine
It tingles me as i caught your eyes trapped staring at me
I want to read what those glittery eyes utter
I wonder what's with that hug of yours,
That gives me security and safety
Its warmth whispers "I'm taken cared of"
I keep on smilling witht your laughingstocks,
though it isn't funny, but like an earworm, it echoed in my ears
Lying above the grass, underneath the clouds,
where moon and stars witness our sarcastic laughs
I love walking with you
it's more than a hobby
I love walking under the rain with you
it's more than a childish act
I love it when you carry me
I love it when you put your arms around me
I love that sly smile
I love those effortful presents
Cheap or expensive, minute or massive,
Some may call it scrap, I call it love
For those little things,
Simply makes me fall in love
I'm coward, afraid for my heart to speak
If it does,
my "cute friend" would be a fantacy
and this "cuttiest friendship" would be in history
BINABASA MO ANG
WHAT IF MY HEART SPEAKS?
PoetryWould you rather have a heart that speaks, when all it could cause is to ruin a cute friendship?