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Still

I loved him then and may love him still

But there is so much more to think and do in this world than be stuck with feelings for him

Feelings unguarded

Feelings unwanted

Feelings unrequited

Still, I entertain thoughts of him

Still, I find myself daydreaming

Still, I recall the hurt

The pain

And so, I realised I still have so much to learn

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From Afar

I loved him from afar

Tracing his features, drawing it in the air.

I took note of those gorgeous eyes that at one moment can be so calm

And the next, might spell trouble.

His natural smile and contagious laugh that instantly makes everything fine.

His hair, rugged or kept, makes him no less handsome.

.

And then there’s his voice

Smooth, soothing, calm, gentle.

Oh that voice!

I love the way he talks too.

Intelligent, friendly, sometimes awkward

But always a gentleman when he speaks.

Never wanting to hurt or say something bad to others.

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He is the complete package as others would often say

For me, he is a man straight out of a romantic novel I’ve read sometime before.

And though I can only love him from afar,

I know this feeling is anything but fiction.

Imong dagway ang ako makita

Inig piyong ug buka niining akong mga mata.

Sa damgo ug sa pagmata

Ikaw pirmi ang gipangita.

Hinaot imong masayran

Ang pagbati nga di kabayran.

Ug hinaot ang akong dagway

Mao sad ang imong pangitaon kanunay.

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Your face is what I see

When these eyes are closed as well as when they are open.

In dreams and upon waking

I look only for you.

I’m hoping you would know

This unfathomable love.

And that it is my face

That you seek for all the time.

Impossible (Too Far)

It’s impossible to fall

It’s impossible still not to

It’s impossible for him and I

We’re farther than the moon and the sky.

It’s impossible that we will be

It’s just impossible, don’t you see?

For our worlds are far apart

And only I know that I am the other half of his heart.

Remained

It’s strange how real it felt

His face was so close to mine

I held them

I felt it

He was real

And then I woke up

But his smell and presence remained

At one point, I was ready to make him my everything

But he kept making me feel that I was nothing

I fell for someone who wasn’t ready to be loved by me

I readily gave my heart in the hopes he would do the same

I was to blame.

It scared him, I guess

Knowing I’d be true and real

And he never had that.

So I threw everything for him

Even when he gave me nothing

Still they say I’ve never fallen in love

So what was all that then?

The Lie

I told a lie

I said I never would

But I did

And he thought it true

So he stopped

And now we’re both feeling blue

Broke You

You were her first heartbreak

But then why does your heart ache?

You made her cry

She felt she might die

But something is gnawing in your mind

You wished you were more kind

Because although you broke her heart

You knew she would break you from the start

So you broker her and now you’re broken too

Swept

I was minding my own, not looking around

But when he caught my eye, he caught my heart too

And I got swept away

Feels

Happy,

Loved,

Excited,

Smiling,

Ecstatic,

Romantic,

The Darkest Tunnel

Find yourself in the Chaos

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