When we were young, I used to bring you flowers.
You would get mad at me for doing so, because you told me you didn't want
flowers to die for your sake.So I did the second best thing I could think of.
Instead, I painted flowers for you.And from then on after,
Even though we were no longer together,
It was something about you that I would always remember.I still paint flowers, I still do.
But I've never painted flowers without the thought of you.
BINABASA MO ANG
Over thinking (English & Tagalog)
PoésieHello guys! Sorry these are just some of my random thoughts everytime im happy, sad, angry, depressed? Hope you like it! -like -comment -share If you want :)