Umuulan na namanAng sayang makipaghabulanSa taong hindi ka naman sinaloAt hindi ka niya pinili sa dulo Parang hindi humihinto ang ikot ng mundoPagdating sa kanya, parang maguguho ang iyong pusoBakit sa kanya parin umaasaKahit alam mong wala kang pag-asa Dinadamdam ang bawat

Suffer,The agony, which is genuinely awful,All other grievances take a back seat tothe pleasant sadness.In its purest form, good grief.Is it bothering you how serious it is?Can you sense it?Is it killing your heart to realize howterrible the good grief

Here’s to the oneswho were always left behindfor being nice. Here’s to the oneswho were so kindeven if all they got in return were lies. To the ones who were told they’re beautifulbut never pursued. Hang in therejust a little bit more. What you

Gusto kong mawala na lang bigla,Yung tipong walang nakakakita,Hahanapin ba nila ako?Siguro hindi na, ’no? Mas gusto ko pang makita silang masaya na wala ako,Mas masaya siguro kapag hindi nila ako nakilala,Siguro mas okay na lang na ganito,Pagmasdan ang mga ngiti

I protected you, in the best possible way I can.I don’t want you to know that I care.Every little thing about you matters to me.I just cannot open up to anyone, feeling reserved I guess. You don’t need to know the

Am I too soft?Or are they really hard?Too soft to understand everythingOr are they too hard for striking? Mourning for I was dead insideI was a cadaver trying to hideHide my sorrow and sufferingBehind a happy mask like it’s not dying Everything

Out in the street,among the peopleI’ve metand brushed off with,only you and the remnantsof your traces havelingered so muchthat I couldn’t stopthinking of you. It was just oneheart-stopping moment,but it feels likemy heart won’t beatthe same afterknowing suchastonishing gentleman exists. Just few

I’d like to surprise you,So I walked in silence.Counting one, two, three,Before I opened your door. Glasses and empty wines,Were strewn across the floor.Red fluids have been varnished,In various corners of your room. I can’t believe it, John.Fly into the firmament.I’m ready

Letting you go was the hardestBecause I fell for you the longestWhat we had was magicalExquisite art, colorful as a festival I painted you blueYou painted me tooEight months was long yet too shortI adored you but what was it all

I’m here stuck in the darkWithout anyone in sightI am feeling sadness and sorrowDon’t know what to doI heard so many voices in my headEndless chatteringI want to be freeBut I’m still stuck hereMany eyes were watching my every moveEyes