Before, my eyes aren’t yours
Tried every denial that you exist
I just don’t want to be with you
When duty days are holding my feet
You’ve caused me blank stares
Spur of the moment laughs
The thought of you bothers
It made me so weak
Those sleepless nights
A pimple on my cheek
A headache that’s been awhile
And love for gray sheets
Yes I know, I must’ve been
Really hard for you
To make you feel scratch and torn
Colored your days with black and blue
We’ve shared days, warm and cold
Lit this yellow lamp
As late night unfolds,
I just can’t bring you down now
Soon I’ll be away
But these lines would,
Definitely reoccur
The points you raised
The values you’ve thought
Though it’s a matter of distance
I know in time, we’ll see
If the moments we’ve shared
Were enough to make me…
A US-RN…
Can’t help but be with you,
Saunders (my book)…malapit na kasi exams. grrr….
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