laugh escaped from your lips
upon hearing her voice,
it was as if you're given
a million pesos
with the way you smiled.
then you wiped the stain
on her cheeks—
so slow and gentle
like she's a glass figurine—
precious and should be taken care,
and your eyes
glowed up when she whispered
in your ear—unlike the way
it gloomed when
i told you what i feel.
s i n | "unrequited"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poesíaa collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
