Here's to what was 🔥
Falter
Time will pass,
Along with the memories created.
You will slip out of my grasp,
My heart will be shattered,
My love, memories will be forgotten,
Moments shared won't matter.
From the skies we soared, we've fallen,
How could we let our love falter?
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BINABASA MO ANG
Damned Poems
PoetryWritten under the influence of broken hearts and promises. When the dawn is to come, that's when my poetry becomes war. A war between a broken heart and a fighting one. Damn, never have I thought it would be this hard.
