A good sheets
Sore muscles
This is twenty-first century
No love will bury
You lay them
Now you leave them
BINABASA MO ANG
Orbit and the Stars
PoetryAs a writer, I have a lot of thoughts popping out of my mind in between unlikely situations or conversations. In my twenty-two years of existence, I just made this compilation in which it reflected my entire life. Be it the sad parts or good ones...
Lay them, Leave them
A good sheets
Sore muscles
This is twenty-first century
No love will bury
You lay them
Now you leave them