Ah, my heart still skips a beat
Whenever I see your face
Whenever I remember your heat
Like an ember on a kindling
I remember your kisses
I remember your touch
I remember your sweet-nothings
And your whispers
I remember your smiles
I remember your caresses
But I also remembered how cold
You've become
I tried to move on
I tried to rationalize
That it was an infatuation
But it was more than that
You were broken
And so am I
The difference is
I wanted to fix you
But you just want to run
In the end, we both ended with no one
But ourselves
BINABASA MO ANG
Snippets
PoetryPoems and random stuff during times that I feel sad or in love and something in between.
