Rusty sides
Cold eyesThat place is ours
Where we talk about ourselves in hours,
Where you were gently pat my head,
and kiss me on my foreheadD'you still remember that?
Where we decided to buy a couple hat
Where we talked about us
And where you bring you're catD'you still remember me?
Or you already erased me in your memory?
D'you still remember this place?
Or you already gave up on our sanctuary?Please tell me
Please message me
Please tell me that you gave up
Please tell me that you already break me up.-Guia
BINABASA MO ANG
Untouched Feelings
Poetry"She know she can. She believed, she reached her dream." (TAGALOG - ENGLISH) Highest Rank: #1 in Poetry #2 in Poems