Pahina
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Last published Sun, Oct 19, 2025
Some stories begin with a look-
a moment so simple, yet it changes everything.
You came into my life like a verse I never knew I needed-
warm, unexpected, and full of promise.
With you, everything felt lighter.
Tayong dalawa laban sa mundo.
We built dreams out of laughter and late-night conversations,
believing love alone could keep us whole.
Pero hindi pala ganun kadali.
Love, no matter how deep, can't always save two people from breaking.
Unti-unting napalitan ng katahimikan ang mga kwento.
The laughter faded, the distance grew,
and the pages we used to write together... slowly ran out of ink.
Hanggang sa dumating tayo sa huling pahina.
Now, I look back and wonder-
was it love that ended, or just us?
Because even if the story's over,
a part of me still lingers between the lines-
trapped in the chapters where we still loved each other right.
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