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Meruem Nov 2019
There is this specific place,
Where a river meets the sea.
There is this particular story,
When I got to meet you.

It's all been smooth sailing,
Until we hit a rocky path.
Now we are on the estuary,
Seeking for growth as we go.
November 18, 2019 - 06:13

Sleepless nights, uneasy mind.
Meruem Nov 2019
You're not the only one hurting
And though I can't say when
I know love will find its way again, way again
November 13, 2019 - 02:10

I still can't get over about seing Honne live! An early birthday present indeed!!
Meruem Nov 2019
We were just two strangers,
Who once took a leap over November.
It was bittersweet and sometimes I wonder;
.......
November 9, 2019 - 04:10

Too sleepy to even finish this poem.. zzz
Meruem Nov 2019
When the day comes
That I will have to face the truth
About what happened...
November 9, 2019 - 23:32
Meruem Oct 2019
I always get subtle memories,
Whenever I remember my last love.

It was like a freshly brewed coffee,
For someone who prefers milk.
It was the strongest kind,
One that certainly kept me wide awake.

It was like winter
On a tropical island.
Cold yet always kept me warm;
Seasonal but definitely not temporary.

I always get subtle memories,
Enough to keep me at bay.
October 30, 2019 - 01:37

A memoir is a collection of memories that an individual writes about moments, or events, both public or private, that took place in the subject's/person's life. Cloud 9.
Meruem Oct 2019
It's been a while since then;
May you grow as you go.
October 24, 2019 - 06:57
Meruem Oct 2019
Nakahiga lamang sa sahig,
Lunod sa himig ni Shirley.
Tamang medley sa gabi,
Sa pagsapit ng umaga ay nananabik.

Pinaalala sakin ang iyong mga ngiti,
Lalo na yaong mapupulang pisngi.
Bakas na bakas sa labi ang hikbi,
Nang aking balikan ang lahat ng aking pagkakamali.

Nakakalungkot lamang isipin,
Kung paano nawala ang ating pagtingin.
Noong sandaling nag iba ang ihip ng hangin,
Bakit hindi kita nagawang sagipin.
October 9, 2019 - 02:57

Lumabas si George sa memories ko sa Facebook. Nagbasa ako ng lumang messages. Narealize ko na sobrang mali ng nagawa ko noon. Wala na.
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