As I stare at the window
I can see the golden meadow
I'm so inspired, my mind was about to blow
Starts strumming my guitar, it was cool and glow.
I strum it slowly
Filtering experience in my memory
Then I started crying, I became teary
My heart slightly melt, I'm so silly.
I strum my guitar string
I strum it while crying
I'll never be the same again
Coz now we got our own ending.
That was so emotional
It is very confidential
I'll got to do it for essential
Mending my broken heart cause by betrayal.
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BINABASA MO ANG
Floating Words, Floating Rhymes
Poesia"Drink up the beauty and bleed out the poetry."
