I'm Z and She's A

I'm Z and She's A

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 26, 2019
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I know her, she do not know me. I love her, she do not love me. Through my letters for her, I can shout my real feelings. Hindi ko alam kung kailan ko maibibigay ang mga letters ko para sa kanya. O kung maibibigay ko pa nga ba? Hindi ko alam kung kailan nya mababasa ang mga letters ko sa kanya. O kung mababasa pa nga ba nya? All I want is, she will notice me someday. All I want is, she will love me back someday. Someday... When she already know the truth. When she already know my real feelings for her. When she already read my letters for her. She's my first love. And I know, I'm not her first love 'cause I'm just a nobody boy who secretly inlove with her. I am 'Z' and she's 'A'. Just like in the alphabet, we are far from each other.
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