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Mar 2019 · 156
A battle within me
Hazel Cenarillos Mar 2019
No matter how many times I tell myself to unlove you, to hate every piece of your whole being, why am I still shouting your name?
Why am I still fighting this battle of love, armourless, even if I already knew that it'll eventually **** me in the end?
Mar 2019 · 299
Moonrise
Hazel Cenarillos Mar 2019
You were the sun this cold heart is longing. You told me I became the moon who lights up even your darkest and gloomiest night.
Feb 2019 · 155
My home
Hazel Cenarillos Feb 2019
On this unfortunate moment, I may be walking with my eyes closed but as you held my hand, it felt like the whole universe was guiding me. Seems like my home was you.

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