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You were,

You are

And you will fill my heart,

My mind,

The longings 

I can find.

Yet to have known,

And loved you the years,

In which I had grown.

I will love as the same,

‘coz in my eye’s

You will always stay the same,

And be loved,

With no other name.


Donde esta mi corazon.



Mi amor.

My heart is not broken,

My heart is not where it used to be.

My love were with you.

My love is not there anymore.

Bakit pa ako ang dehado,

Kung ang ating utak ay nasa calyo,

Kung ang isip ayaw tumigil.

Ano pa,

Kung ikay mainstay ang iyong kamay

Dalisay hindi lan sa kamay,

Sana buhay at walang hangganan

Pag yaan ang isang kulay

ang iyong may Mata papuntang 

Mga daliri at aking

Pagmamahal sa yo lamang.

Wow to me,

Why then I falter,

When my heart thinks

And my mind aches.

Leads not into anything,

But life eternum.

As it was

So it can be. 

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If it were to carry over,

That all things probable,

That some things is not possible.

I will at least put my vanity on my shoes,

I will at least show my pride that fit my socks,

And will use expectations and life’s lesson upon my sleeve,

To know all of it are pure sanctimonious, superficial and cosmetic

Designed flawlessly

And enough to know it’s just 

A mask,

But for my alter ego

To show my pure weakness,

Coz that is the strength I only know.


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On your lips it parts,

On your arms that hold me so

My love

My heart

My thea,

only you can make my life sing.

Only you make my mind numbed and dumbed.

Love me and leave me, yet you cannot.

I give you take,

You take O give.

Your hands balanced mine,

As my embrace love yours.

Unwillingly my hands involuntarily loves your hair.

As you with my heart and hold me close,

Before I even break a nose,

And care to make it dry 

before it ran away every tear that pours.


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Expectations are a bitch,

Disappointments would be the demons of my heart,

Thing is,

if I do put all these in everything I do,

Then I am no worse,

And yes I will

And yes I will make,

What of it,

That lies beneath from it.

Then I shall take my helm and use that which

Blinds my mind,

To beat my heels out of all things,

I know it may progress an improvement

And use every faltering failures,

As my boots,

And I may surely walk out of

That bolgia,

Into the clearing of limbo

Of my own 







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Where is the heart,

Where is my love,

I cannot find you.

When did I lose you,

When was the time we fell in love.

I am here

Still waiting,

Still wailing,

Telling screaming shouting,

I am silently waiting,

For U to come get me,

I will wait,

But don’t be late,

I am gladly mad,

For we can make up time,

In that bed where we used to have

Conversations under our arms in twine,

To live each other,

And start each day like no other,

For nor infinity

Not even eternal,

Coz baby,

My love for you grows each time,

A day that we plant misses upon our skin,

As the water flows from our rain.






which upon

. . . Your smile

I look,

Your eyes

I stare,

Your lips

My goal.

then you ‘d known

for sometime, I wanted none

But your attention, maybe when we get too much,

Do want all your affection in abundant cheer and splendor

Upon our love is our foundation.

Which rest in spring mornings, while birds whisper their sonata.