We were passengers in this ride we called love,
I sat beside the window
You sat beside me
beautiful and sleepyIn this bumpy ride we called love,
I will let you fall asleep
I'll protect you from harm
Don't be afraid to fall asleep on my armIn this crazy ride we called love,
There are stops and turns
I'll hold your hand through these
And seal our ride with a kiss.
BINABASA MO ANG
Things I should have told you, but I can't.
PoetryThis is my compilation of my written poetry.