This is a poem I created for Andrew Tacluyan, a random person I cared for.
If only I could turn back the time—
I'll make the happiest memories for us.
But it's impossible,
It'll never be done.
I am just here, staring at you.
Silently listening for every words of yours.
Hoping that someday you'll hear me, too.
My tongue will always speak for your name
But my voice can't make it possible.
I think, silence is my way to be heard.
A way that I will always use for you.
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Au nom de l'amour
PoetryAu nom de l'amour (In the name of love) is an anthology of literary pieces written by different writers, including me, which contains all feels about love. In this anthology, we will dive into a world full of perceptions about love. Are...
