you are my poetry,
the reason why I write.
The star in every story,
The lead in every line.
But then I lost my voice,
lost the commitment,
I lost the rhyme.
It was then I knew why,
because you were
no longer mine.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unsaid
Poetry#1 Crazy minds, twisted stories, broken hearts and crying souls; craved for poems to be read and told ; (6/11/18) ❤ #2 (03/18/18) ❤ #5 (12/8/19)
