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Why waste shedding a tear,
If you can just disappear.
Rule Series by Paul Joshua B. Santiago
In the middle of the night
With all my might
I fight your bite
Darkness looms
Green eyes blooms
You leak poisonous fumes
I gasp for air
I'm in despair
I am passed repair
Up my walls you slither
You make everything sweeter
Yet sneakily bitter
Long white dress on her
The sound she makes, it's her
The hypnotizing whisper
It is you The Viper
Written By: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
Oh, how things are really great.
Wishing that they wouldn't break.
Oh, how easily it takes,
For her heart to break.
Only one word it will take!
And everything will break!
Oh, she's fragile!
Oh, she's fragile!
Written by: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
LUV
Love is so sweet,
That you ignore the mete.
When you hear her voice,
Your soul starts to rejoice.

Love makes you so high,
That your brain is literally in the sky.
A single glance from her starry eyes,
Instantly melts you down like ice.
Written By: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
I probably been through so much,
That I don't really care about such.
I can't feel emotional pain no more.
I don't feel being so sore anymore.

Heartbreaks, Turndowns, Friend-zone.
I felt them all.
To be left, to be hated, to be blamed.
I felt them all.

Hurt me, Break me, Play me...
Do whatever you want with me.
So immune to such,
That I am able to bear that much.
Written by: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
Two lost souls walking by the bay.
We met in the most unexpected way.
I glanced in your glistening eyes as you passed by.
You looked back to my teary eyes.

I wonder what you're thinking?
Seeing me crying.
I shouldn't be overthinking.
For you are just a stranger passing by.
Written by: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
Get up and make a loop,
Cross your fingers,
And make a wish and dream...
Death offered the best escape.
Death,
Is painless for those who died,
And painful for those who felt.
Death,
Takes away!
Death,
Does not give!
Death,
He destroys.
Death,
He does not heal.
Let go...
Let go of those wishes and dreams.
Because Death came that night,
And turned my special shooting star,
Into Stardust.
Writtten by: Paul Joshua B. Santiago
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