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di senti Aug 2018
Soft skin
I shiver under his touch
Soft hair
Tangled within my clutch
Soft lips
I think about too much

Hard gaze
That softens when he's with me
Hard heart
Of a soul that's never free
Hard grasps
Only meant for thee

Absence of touch
An unbearable silence
Absence of love
I'm under blind guidance
Absence of chances
I am but an appliance

Never enough
I see him with another
Never meant to be
His one and only lover
Never should have
let my feelings uncover

Unflinching
I walk away
Unaware
My heart for him will stay
Untouchable
He'll never be mine for any day
inspiration from the hugot card game kasi wala akong experience

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