"Your Arms"
I want to know what it feels like
dying on your arms,
Without thinking whatever happens
and whatever comes,
I want to spill my last breath
repeatedly telling you, I love you.
I want to spend my last blurry sight
before it shuts, staring at you,
It takes only just you.
For my last farewell.
December 1, 2020 | 11:11
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Rosas at Kape
PoetryMga tulang para sa iyo sinta. Kape, para sa'yo. Rosas, para sa'yo. Ako, para lang sa'yo. - Ginoong Perzival Siyamnapu't limang tulang nailimbag sa loob ng siyamnapu't limang magkakasunod na araw. Book of Poetry (COMPLETED) Book Cover by Romne Julius...
