Was I just a phase or a lesson to be learned?
To me you were everything, my whole future for all I was concerned.
Now as I stand here looking at the cold crumpled sheets
I wonder what my life will be
Without imagining you next to me
It seems to sad, too depressing.
Do you still love me?
Do I still stand a chance?
Can I fight for your love or shall I give up with my heart crumpled up, torn to shreds as I wait for you to turn around.
I sit here and wait for you to come back to me, please come back to me now.
BINABASA MO ANG
Invisible Strings
PoetryThis is a bit of my heart, put out into a page. I believe everyone has someone they are connected to by an invisible string that brings them to the love of their lives. Even worlds away. Enjoy. :)
