It's eleven in the evening,
And here I am, still thinking.
Thinking about those things and these,
And why did they end up like these.I was so contented before, for what we have.
And now I know what we really had.
You were so peaceful and kind,
But why did you mess up with my mind?My world is shaken by that news.
The fact that I saw some clues,
Could I be some loss?
Or is it against to your laws?I want to confess everything,
But I don't have the courage to do such thing.
What if I can make things clear?
Would you be mine, my dear?
BINABASA MO ANG
Feelings Of Mine
RandomI made these poems because I want to express my feelings and opinions. I didn't want to hurt someone else, but if you think that the content of my poems are offensive. I apologize. Thank you! :)