When two hearts slow down,
Its either the beginning of home
Or the quiet stopping of love.
For us, it is the latter.
The time has come to separate ways.
After years of shifting and molding ourselves together,
With me softening my edges
And you trying to grow a thicker skin,
I will return to me
And you, to you
And everything will be just how they used to be
Yet never completely the same
BINABASA MO ANG
Words We Cannot Say
PoetryWords We Cannot Say is a collection of short poems I wrote about life, love, grief, cynicism, family, faith & friendship. These words are born from personal experiences & my observation of others. One of my favorite thing about poetry is we can make...
