My love for you is like literature.
You are my Ibarra in this world full of Padre Damaso.
You, being out of my life will bring out the Sisa in me.
I will never get tired writting poem about us.
I will never get sick of telling our almost epic love story.
I will never forget you even this century ends.
This maybe the last chapter of our story but just like how Maria Clara waits for Ibarra, I will wait for our story to be written again.
BINABASA MO ANG
ChaWrote (tsk wala lang)
Poetryup. up. up. kung hindi masabi, isulat na lang. chour.
