Dear Yerim,
Im slowly drowning.
Of memories of you.
As my heart begins to shatter.
Hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko.
Ayokong magpakamatay dahil alam kong hindi ka matutuwa pag ginawa ko iyon.
Pero anong magagawa ko? Miss na miss na kita. Sobra.
Your shy smile and gentle eyes. I want to hug you, What do i do?
Love,
Joy.
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❝The sky isn't always blue. The sun doesn't always shine. It's okay to fall apart, sometimes.❞ — Chel.
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Short Story❝I hate you because I will have to wonder for the rest of my life why I wasn't enough.❞ Joy x Yeri. /©Baechuism.
