Pretend to care for me. Please.. let me feel your care even it’s not real. I just want to feel it.

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Contagious

Your smile, it lights up my world

Touch me, send your fears and worries to me

Let’s handle it together

Kiss me, pass your nightmares to me

Let’s kill it

Hug me, make your problems be my responsibility

and let’s believe that we’ll make it through.

Shady

Don’t be silly

Keep it real to me

I wanted only the truth

no matter how painful it is

and no matter how hard it is to be accepted.

Iniwan

Sa bawat pag ngiti ay may nakasunod na pighati

Sa bawat tawa ay may nakasunod na pag luha

Sa bawat sarap ay may nakatagong sakit na hindi mo pa nalalasap

Sa bawat paglakad mo palayo sa akin ay ang pagdadasal ko na sana’y ika’y muling bumalik

Dahil mahal, handa pa rin kitang tanggapin kahit sobrang sakit ng ginawa mo sa akin

Sa bawat paghaplos mo sa akin, nararamdaman ko na ang unti-unti mong pagbitaw sa matatag mong kapit

Sa bawat pagsabi mo ng mahal kita, napapamura ako dahil alam kong hindi mo na iyon sasabihin pa sa punto na iwan mo na akong mag-isa

Sa bawat halik, ako’y nasasabik

Sa bawat yakap, ayoko ng kumalas pa

Sa bawat paghawak mo ng aking kamay ay gumawa ako ng tulang sayo ko lang iaalay

Sa bawat, sa bawat tingin ay ang pusong umaasa na iyon ay hindi mo aalisin

Sa bawat pag tunog ng aking telepono, umaasa ako na ang mensahe na iyon ay galing sayo

Sa bawat pagbigkas ng mga salitang, “Ayoko na. Hindi ko na kaya.” ay ang pagluhod ko, nagmamakaawa

Sa bawat hakbang mo palayo ay ang paglalakad ko papunta sayo

Sa bawat pag agos ng aking luha ay ang patuloy mong paglalakad palayo

Sa bawat letrang isinusulat ko ngayon, umaasa ako na sana hindi na ikaw ang nilalayon

Sa bawat tuldok, humihiling ako na sana matapos na ang pag hikbi sa sulok.

At sa bawat umaga, ako’y umaasa na ang lungkot ay mapalitan na ng saya.

Saya na sinama mo sa iyong pagkawala.

Two Kinds of Person

There are two kinds of person

I, the first person

You, the second person


I, who fights for you and you, who didn’t think even a bit on fighting for me

I, who holds you tight and you, who let me go easily

I, who runs for you and you, who just walk away

I, who didn’t surrender even it hurts me a lot and you, who give up even I’m not giving you the reasons to


There are two kinds of person

I, who loves to see you laugh and you, who likes me to be sad

I, who makes you cry because of happiness and you, who makes me cry because of pain

I, who loves you even you’re giving me reasons to stop and you, who didn’t love me even I deserved to be loved

I, who loves your bad side and you, who looks at my bad side as a reason for you not to love me


There are two kinds of people

I, who loves you although you love someone else and you, loving someone else

I, who holds on tight to you and you, who holds on tight to someone else

I, who runs for you and you, who runs for someone else

I, who waits for you to love me and you, who waits for someone else

I, who cares for you and you, who cares for someone else

I, who loves you so damn much while you, gives your heart and attention to someone else; and left me alone crying while you are so happy with her. Damn.

Seeking

When I feel your breath,

I suffocate
Your lips met mine
It stops the time
Your tongue find its way inside
searching for my soul
When my tongue fights back,
you found the answer
but you never stop seeking.

The one who left is not always the bad person

There are reasons why they left

So don’t judge based on what you see and hear on one’s side

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