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Zyra Gaviola May 2018
I chose to love you though we have different worlds,
I chose to love you though we have different perspectives,
I chose to love you though I really don't  know you that much,
I chose to love you though we're  now....  strangers.

Do you still love me?
Forgive me baby,
If I hurt you that much,
If only I could just give you my last touch.

I want to let you know,
That I'm still in love with you,
Though your heart belongs to someone else, I think?
Do you still love me baby?
Zyra Gaviola May 2018
When I opened the door,
It was you whom I was looking for,
Skin as white as snow,
Voice that's so low.

While you're smiling,
Your white teeth's shining,
My heart skipped a beat,
And I felt my cheeks began to heat.

You were walking towards me,
Hiding something on your back,
I was standing with glee,
You were getting closer and I felt butterflies in my stomach.

You held my hand tightly,
And gave those beautiful flowers to me,
I felt that I was going to ***,
Then his eyes were shining brightly.

We were standing on the shore,
We appeared in silhouette against the sky,
He's the man you would really adore,
With a heart filled with light.

As the sun sets,
My knees began to bent,
My hearts aches,
My tears were like a water in the lake.

He was actually with someone,
Whom he truly loves more than himself,
Maybe at least I should've known how to love myself,
What hurts me more is that I am loved by no one

I knew everything's a complete mirage,
I knew this feeling isn't a bizarre,
I heard somebody played a rhythm of jazz,
I was just here slowly breaking apart.
Zyra Gaviola May 2018
Dark sky,
Describes my life,
Like a pain of a phantom limb,
Or a puzzle without a single hint,

I don't  know how to stop,
Pain isn't a bubble that you could just pop,
Like memories keep on flashing back
I could just put myself in a sack

I'm confused between the two options,
Be alone or have a companion,
To lock my self in a room
Or be with someone who's  true

When will the sun shines again?
Does dark sky has really an end?
I need light to escape from the dark,
Cause it's  like a scar that'd forever marks

Dark sky resembles a great challenge,
A challenge without edge,
It's  endless
It's  not fixed like no more no less

I hope someday
I can finally shout hooray
That the pain has already vanished which I felt everyday
And then I can say I am finally okay

When dark sky's already gone,
All challenges are done
That I'd already found the light
And I'd already escaped from the dark sky.
For all those people who are suffering depression.

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