Thinking about the past; the late night conversations, how you poured everything to me. The times where we spend our time together, where we can laugh all our worries. Those deep conversations that made me discover that hidden part of you; a paradox, where you see the world in a different set of eyes; the one that is unique. And that is the part that I fell for you. And thinking about it, it gave me hope. Hope that maybe in those times you felt something different. Hope that there may be something more to us. Hope that there will be an us. But I guess it stops right there. I realized that that hope wouldn't become a reality. And I accepted that.
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Mahal Kita
PoetryShe loved him. But he didn't notice her. So she wrote down all of her feelings. All the things that only she notices, Things that are hidden in the shadows. And that was all she was. A shadow to his light. Mahal Kita (I love you) ©caseybalagot
