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Maria Zyka Sep 2017
Pasensya na.

Pasensya na kung sinasabi ko paring paasa ka kahit alam kong umiiwas ka na.

Pasensya na.

Pasensya na sa mga kaibigan kong tinutukso parin ako sayo kahit siyang tumutukso naman talaga ang gusto mo. Diba?

Pasenya na.

Pasensya na kasi di ko alam kung ititigil ko ba to o ipagpapatuloy ko pa.

Pasensya na.

Pasensya na kasi di ko alam kung paano tumigil, lalo na't hati-hati ang isip ko.

Pasensya na.

Pasensya na kasi ang totoo, ayaw ko. Ayaw ko pang itigil to.

Pasensya na.

Pasensya na talaga. Pasensya na kasi tanga.
P̶i̶n̶a̶a̶s̶a̶ Umasa.
Maria Zyka Sep 2017
I clasped his hands
Burning roses struck my heart
─hot blood invading my veins
I laid in his smile
It was an art
We blinked rhythmically together
Once, twice, thrice, and then
─it rains
The sun left, the clouds came
His hands suddenly disappeared from mine
He was shrinking, shrinking, shrinking
But then I realized
─it was just me waking
Differentiate your daydreams from reality.

— The End —