Hands are trembling as I construct this piece. After years of writing to the universe, they finally answered my plea, and they gave me the most painful response "It's time... to let him go."
My heart aches. It's so sad. I can't even move right now but I have to write this all out to ease the pain. To ease the pain the universe bombarded me with. Lively days are now gone. 14th of Febuary will never be the same for a broken heart. The elation I spent on daydreaming about us will never be the same anymore. It's ridiculous how love can calibrate just like that.
The subject to every piece I wrote in bliss has already his own subject to be with.
Written: February 2020
BINABASA MO ANG
Thoughts
PoetryCompilation of late night thoughts from yours truly. The feeling that your thoughts are keeping you awake late at night is the most fearful yet amazing why? Because first it's freaky how you imagined random stuffs clouding up your mind. Second it c...
