11.16.20
I look at you like the moon, with awe and wonder and adoration
Yet you look at me like the sun, with hatred and irritation
In a way that you never looked at me but annoyance
You stayed when I'm warm
But you whine when I'm gone
On the days I hid, you protested
On the days I shinned, you hid
You never threw a glance until I was leaving
And now you're wondering, I was always there yet it's your first time seeing me.
.mks.
Jusq self oo na, may gagawin ka pa
