Bottle all up the feelings
Ought to be enough
Time has never been so fast
Tick-tock as it sounds
Living the best I can and possibly know
Ending journeys as I go
On the time that everything will
Fall apart within my grasp
Just hold my hand, love, and never let go
Overwhelming as it seems
You are the cure to this sadness of mine
BINABASA MO ANG
Bottle of Joy
PoetryThe little moments we have with people who truly matter. The joy it brings. I'll bottle it up, here. To remind myself, that for once I was happy... despite the chaos inside my head.