Let us write love letters,
let us write love stories,
and when we meet,
let the kisses speak
louder than all of those
words.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoetryMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
