Hindi na kita kinukulit,
Hindi na kita kina kausap.
hindi nako nagpapapansin,
pero bakit ikaw pa rin?
Ikaw pa din ang nais kong yakapin,
Ikaw pa din ang hahanap hanapin.
Ikaw ang gustong makapiling,
Kahit itinaboy mo na ng paulit ulit.
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Poems I Wrote About Her
RandomYou're the past, she's the present. She's more than someone and you're just nothing. No parts in this book may reproduced, or transmitted by any forms or means, electronic, mechanical, copying, recording, without the permission of the author of thi...
