you two looked
exactly the same
when we were younger,
the innocent face with a bad temperature when it comes to
some things..
but, he was warmer
i think? i hope so
i think he's less violent
and i think he'll listen more
to what i'll say
but you two looked exactly
the same
but..
you were a lot more different
and i don't know why
maybe because you
make me more nervous
when you're around
and you make me smile more
just by being there for me
and..
you got more jokes,
that was never funny
but i smiled anyway
and,
we were more close
we've known each other since
i don't know
i know you more,
maybe that's it
i know you too much
and maybe that's why
why i got very disappointed
when you suddenly left
without saying a word
he's warmer,
he's simpler and fun to be with
but you know,
he's not you
i don't think i deserve
to compare the both of you,
but i can't help it
he looked exactly like you
but younger,
is it okay to fill the
emptiness with his willingness?
is it okay to like someone
who reminds me so much
about you?
but,
you're not him
this is torture, you know
so,
is it okay?
if i started seeing him as you?
i don't know
i really don't :(
BINABASA MO ANG
Unspoken Feelings
PoetryThese are the words, or thoughts rather, that's been pestering me. And I can't help but write the things that's been running inside my head, so just let me. This is my way of exploding all the heartaches, suicidal thoughts and pain inside me. Feel...
