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Zack Ripley Jun 2019
Are we really at the end?
Or is this just a new beginning
I can't say I'm afraid because I lived a life worth living.
Whatever lies ahead, you made me strong enough to face it.
My only regret is leaving you behind but it's ok
I know I'll see you again someday
ESHÉ Mar 2019
I would have pulled you closer, and stolen a kiss.
To kiss you: passionately, as if I'd never see you again.
Yet, my restraint was in vain, and stroke amiss.
For I've only become more entangled, without your silken nectar dancing across lips.
sadgirl Mar 2018
from between the soft-pink
of your lips,
pillows of moonlight fall.

the moment we never met held
nothing but shame for me,
longing gazes across the field.

you didn't know i existed.
oh, to be young. and dead.
i recovered from my bought of goodbye cruel world

instead, yours took you.
i dance underneath your teeth
in the softness of nightingale tears.

i arise, with dreams of nothing
but your face.
will i see you again,
this time under the stars?
Look up Deshaun Adderly, Bend Oregon for the full story.
Rest in power.
B Feb 2018
I wish to see your face again.
Oh, I can only imagine how wrinkles will grow on your face.
Maybe not now, though.
Maybe in a time when your hair is white and lines formed on your beautiful face.
Oh, how I’ll wait for that day.
To see you again.
CMSGavaran Apr 2017
On the lightly scarlet skies of April
All bright pink petals scattered as they seem
Under the Peach tree I opened the seal
Drawing different bridges to a dream
Across are various majestic temple,
Behind are the footprints of the past,
Inside are those long beloved people ,
Around are pink petals that fall so fast

As I take foot, the wind blows massively
The chimes clamor and the river rages
But still look as it shines the scenery
Beyond complexity of the ages

Whatever bridge my comrade cross I look back still
To see the beauty of the Autumn in April
This poem is dedicated most especially to this month of April that tomorrow will soon to last. And also for all my friends and classmates that as we step another  path of our journey leaving is just one  chapter just like the Autumn in April. Though only few read this on facebook may you appreciate it
Mark Ipil Aug 2015
I still remember that moment,
When you decided to call it an end,
The whole universe collapse,
The heartbeat inside me stops.

I still remember that day,
I hope your there and stay,
An escape from our reality,
In a place with zero visibility.
P.S. The day you said goodbye is dedicated to  a friend of mine who said goodbye last 24th of May 2014 in Baguio.

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