Chapter Seven
Nakaupo ako ngayon sa stage. 5 minutes before performance pero wala pa rin si Hover.
Baka may pasok siya? O baka biglang nagkasakit? Wag naman sana.
"Miles kakanta ka na" sabi nung teacher ko.
"Pero Ma'am wala pa po yung inaantay ko"
"We can't leave them waiting"
Wala akong choice. Tumayo na ko dala yung acoustic guitar. Ako muna si Taylor Swift ngayon na mukhang rockstar.
I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colors in his eyes
Naalala ko nung una kaming magkausap ng personal ni Hover, ganun na ganun ang sitwasyon.
He'll never fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
Tapos naalala ko din yung sinabi niyang hindi siya naniniwala sa pag-ibig. Halos pagpagsakan yata ako ng langit at lupa nun...
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He likes to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him...
I'd lie
I looked at the crowd, wala pa rin si Hover. Nakakainis naman. Parang walang kwenta na nakanta ako dito, wala naman yung pinaparinggan ko eh...
He looks around the room
And innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on
Doesn't he know
That I've had him memorized for so long
He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
Napangiti ako, sakto kasi sa nararamdaman ko yung kanta...
Yes I could tell you
His favorite color's green
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