Does she wake up early just to call you and say good morning like I used to?
Does she listen to all your problems when you think you can no longer carry them like I used to?
When she walks out her door, do you know that she's trying not to see the memories you left inside her room?
When she puts on her lipstick, do you know she's trying not to look pale?
And when she puts her make-up on, do you know she's trying not to look like she cried herself to sleep?
I have no idea what’s keeping me from showing my love for you. There are so many things—sweet and romantic things that I want to do for you—with you. There are so many words I want to utter, something that could make your soul melt. I want to say those three magic words but I don’t know why I just couldn’t say it. As if someone is pulling my tongue back in that leaves me with no words.
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Paulit-ulit sinasabi sa sarili,
gugunitain ang araw ng iyong paglisan.
Buwan-buwan babalik sa lugar
kung saan unang nag-tama ang ating mga mata,
kung saan sabay nating pinag-aralan ang isa’t-isa,
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I always want to create the dreamiest poetry for you… a message that’s unparalleled. There are whiles that I am lost for words or sometimes lost inside my own head but every time I close my eyes and think of you, unexpectedly all the answers appear, floating at liberty in the air and in the great abyss of my heart.
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