What is it this time darling?
Why do I keep on seeing
you in my dreams?
Tell me because I'm tured of guessingI'm tured of assuming
that you might still
feel something
for me, that I'd wish it was real.Why do you have to be
that someone who loves me
so dearly in my dreams?
So much that I wish it was not just a dreamI want to be free
from all of the shackles of the past
but how can I do it baby?
How can I say that I'm free from your ghost at last?If you keep on haunting me
in my sleep, or in my wake
Why do you have to keep on reminding me
of those sweet and poisonous memories?✍ Scarlet Rain | Free me from your ghost
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga tula, luha at tinta ni Ulan
PoetryA random poetry compilation written by Scarlet Rain