Why you love him so much
They ask

I dont know
I said

Tears were falling
And their hands taps my back

And Im sobbing.

In this life,

I wish I am invisible right now
For people not to see these tears
For them not know I'm in pain
For them to realize I am happy.

But then,

I can’t hold it in
I really wanted to burst it
I am too sad to smile
And I don’t know what to do.

And if I quit,

I will lose everything
I work so hard to be on this
But if you don't want me anymore
Maybe you were right,

Let’s just end this.

(but then I can't.)

I wish I was her

Being spoiled,
Whenever she needed him
There he is
Holding her tight

I wish I was her

Being her guard,
Whenever she’s going to work
And going home
While holding her hand

I wish I was her

And I envy her so much
That tears were falling
And nothing in the world
I wish but to be her.

Sometimes affection

makes us expect for more.

Sometimes we let our love

hurt us the most.

Sometimes we already tell our genuine feelings

but they tend to ignore it,

Because towards those people

Even if you love them they will not do the same.

When the music starts,
My heart is eager to hear your voice
It was beating so fast
Even though i might get hurt.

Those lyrics breaks every strangers heart
And your soulful voice says it all
But no matter how this might end,
Atleast I know from the start that I'm not dead inside.

Out of the blue sky
in the peak of summer season
on my busy hours
we cross our path again.

I'm still the girl you met,
but there's a lot of things happened
and you are a little bit forgotten
or maybe not you, but the pain I felt.

It feels great to see how I've grown
with those heartaches that I endure,
those tears that made me paralyze
and the memories that I seize with you.

Maybe were not meant to be together
were just build to be friends
but thank you for the pain,
it made my heart stronger.

We pierce their hearts through words
with those combinations
we didn't even know
where it came from.

We make it to free ourselves,
to inspire readers,
to mend the broken pieces
and to bring back memories.

Yes, it wasn't easy
but as we go on
and continue writing
we start to build relationship.

We write poems
not to hurt you or feel anger
but for you to feel
that love does exist.

Falling in love is unforgivable
it gives you heart attack
makes you feel complete
at the same time, incomplete.

Falling in love is staying
making yourself clingy
believing that it will lasts
though at some point, it hurts.

Falling in love is a sacrifice
you have to be strong,
to fight for your will
and to firmly stand when disaster comes.

Falling in love is cure
it will heal every broken heart,
makes you accept everything that happens
and letting you be free, and continue.

It started to that place
where chainsmokers lingers
liquors playing in every intestines
and songs that makes you sway.

We talk almost every night
from that moment our eyes met
we didn't even know how to start
but that was just part of talking to stranger.

This might be a start of something new
or maybe another part of growing up
and no matter how this ends
I will stay here, calmly listening.

I got this feeling
that butterflies tickles me
and made me fly
without wings.

I got this feeling
that the wind kisses me gently
and I'm breathing smoothly
so now I will walk slowly.

I got this feeling
and I'm smiling
without doubt thinking
that I will restart.

I survive from the pain I've caused
but I'm thankful to be seize
with those memories
that I laugh with yours.

I know your past. And I can't get to think that maybe you'll change like when the typhoon ruin everything and turns into a beautiful disaster. But this was just part of something that I keep on holding on while we were together. I keep on believing that one day when I wake up holding you I wish there wasn't anyone holding you too. This idea hurts me deeper and deeper every night. I don't want you to be with anyone else  but you leave me no choice and even though it hurts, I have to end this chapter and move on.

Of all the things made on earth
Pen and Paper were perfectly match.
The pen that has too many colors
and while the paper has too many pages.

When you were at the peak of wanting to write poem
this two things meet like when you met him
it suits very much that you can able to write the perfect words
to describe your happiness.

But while you continuously writing
you never figure out
that the paper were starting to get out of pages
and then you stop.

You wanted to crumple that piece of paper
and just overflow the ink from within
but the pen describe you
and those pages are the moments you made together.

Maybe it's time to finish it
to open new pages to write poems
to breath and think of new words
and to write again.

Singing his love song
Makes my heart flutters right now
Even though his not here.

WITCH
By: Jean Gutierrez

******* sorrounds us,
When you get to attach to them
They came up with freaking stories
Those rumors that can ruin your name.

And when you let it go deeper,
You’ll be played without knowing it
Those moments when you laugh
Will change into anger.

You’ll be hesitant to say a word,
Some of the letters were gone, missing
And when you hear the name or voice of it
Little by little your blood goes up.

Why are you here?
My hands crumpled and ready to punch
But I controlled it
Because it’s only a waste of time.

Life is full of excuses,
Breakable rules in the street,
Unacceptable reasons
and doubt in every step.

This things were build to lasts,
For us to learn how to wake up,
To move on in every pain
and to be happy for a minute.

We owe to love each other,
To survive and get rid of negative vibes,
Everything is cruel
but live the life you eager to have.

You will never recognize the time
Unless it was already gone.
So enjoy,
Until the last tik, tok.

I heard a story about love
it does conquers all,
how the beauty of it
tries to **** somebody.

They started to be a strangers
meeting with friends to friends
shake hands, a little glimpse of smile
and suddenly her name was known.

They were happy to hear stories
each pages were meaningful
and when someone get hurts
you were susceptible.

The tenure you were together laughing
and those memories that was so rigid
your determination on making on time
though you always omit failure.

Things goes up side down
I cried, I laugh, I feel anger at times
not because I don't give love
because I gave it to be destroyed, by you.

And now I see your widest smile
those shining shimmering eyes
while you are waiting on that isle
to whom I didn't know.

Then my tears slowly falls apart.

You are something
you talk like the others
but you are different
from within.

I love being with the memories while reminiscing
it feels like it just happen yesterday
you laugh and laugh
and continuously tell everything.

I can still barely remember the first  day I met you
you were quietly sleeping in peace
your cap halfly covered your face
and you were just sleeping all the way.

I wish it might be a never ending story
while you and I were together listening to the whispers of the air
seizing every moment
until the sunlight turns into moonlight

I'm having akward feeling
I want to talk to tell stories
I want to listen to be updated
I want to laugh to have fun
But i was here away from everyone

Nais kong ipatid
Ngunit hindi maihatid
Dahil ika’y manhid
Sa tuwing tumatagilid.

Tinatanong sa isipan
Ngunit ako’y nag-aalinlangan
Dapat bang hawakan
O ito’y pakawalan.

Sinasambit ng labi
Bawat salitang itinabi
Sa paraang pasintabi
Upang hindi madali.

Sumusulyap lang sa’yo
Tuwing ika'y nanunuyo
Upang hindi lumayo
Ang pagmamahalan niyo.

Nandito upang alalayan
Puso’t isipang naguguluhan
Tumabi’t ako’y sandalan
Dapatwat hindi pangmatagalan.

Nais kong malaman
Ano ang nilalaman
Ng pusong nakikipaglaban
Na walang kahahantungan.

Every story has its history,
whether it happens yesterday or before you were standing at the peak of the mountain shouting out loud,
held up high and feeling the cold breeze that kisses you while your eyes were closed and enjoying the highest view your into.
But before that you were struggling,
that every step that your taking you might fall and turn into **** piece of dirt.
With scratches in your face and hands and down to your knees.
But there's nothing more painful when you were betrayed and left behind by the one whom you trusted by the most precious thing you could have, your heart.

As I look into your eyes
I see sadness from within
I want to drift it away
cause I wanna see how bright it could be  

I know your happy now,
but I want to do something to make it happier
I wanna stare on every laugh you make
in every time you blush without noticing it

In every stories you wanted to unfold
I will listen little by little
because I wanna continuously hear your voice
without thinking that I might fall deeper

I wanna endure everything
no matter what will be the consequences
I'm willing to face it
without doubt

I wish I could tell you this things
but I'd rather be unspoken for now
until time is ripe
and till then, please don't hurt me.

Maybe paradise stays only for a while then it will be drifted away by the calamity that might come.
No matter how tight the tree holds onto the ground it might fall down from its roots.
No matter how hard the rock is, it might turn into pieces once it was driven by the trailer truck.
And no matter how tough you are, time will come you'll feel dying , dying for all of the pain that keeps on stabbing you softly until you take your last breath and then stop.