This is the last time that I will play
A song about you and us
This is the last time that I will listen
A song about our past
This is the last time that I will consider
What I think and feel for you
This is the last time that I will remember
The things we have been through
This is the last time that will remind myself
About how fool I am for believing
This is the last time that I will recall
That you're the reason for my fall
This is the last time that I will cry
And shead my tears for the wrong person
This is the last time that I will mourn
And after this I'll surely move on
~Last Time
@IamQueenMoon
BINABASA MO ANG
Nine
PoetryThe number nine became my symbol For a broken infinity, broken heart in motion If infinities doesn't have it's end, broken infinity has one And I will express them through my poems
