You live within me,
Our love will be,
Like the wounds of heartache,
And depths of the feeling of hate.
I whisper softly to you,
That I love you too,
Then slowly you reach out,
And say don't go without a doubt.
I was supposed to leave,
I even almost forgot to breathe,
Until you left me here standing,
Standing here silently crying.
As our picture remains on the wall,
As our messages, texts and calls,
Are here to remind me of you,
You left me first but I won't forget you.
BINABASA MO ANG
Depths Of Thoughts
PuisiEverything that is published within this book are all made by me. All the poems are composed by me. This is a collection of poems :)
