Everyone loves to be loved.
Feeling the warmth of her love,
Can extirpate my anxiousness,
In just a glimpse of an eye.
When you are in a state of confusion,
She's always ready to uplift you.
Words of encouragement will be spoken.
Making you continue the momentum.
Her care is what you are looking for,
You always longed for it.
You can't get enough,
But always asking for, when you're not OK.
Ang iyang paghigugma,
sama sa busay, padayong mag-agas ug way katapusan nga mo alalay kanimo kanonay.
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Blood In Our Veins
PoetryA collection of unorganized thoughts that turns out to be an unorganized piece which I don't know what to call. Everything is simply based on how I feel and how I see things in a random circumstance. As you go along with the compilations of my so-ca...
