The heart was afraid to feel
But the eyes weren't tired to seek
For something that might be real
Options for the heart to pick
Funny feelings started to grow
Developing something I never know
But I tried to keep it low
To make sure it didn't show
Never intended to be vulnerable
Announcing that I was available
Then being hurt like it was no trouble
While all I want to do was to crumble
Still that thing happened
My feelings for you deepened
But you threw it like it's hot from the oven
Left me who was clearly smitten
Covered by sadness and confusion
Then realized you were an illusion
People asked what could they do
To soothe me who was wrecked by you
All I think about was to undo
Everything that made you my boo
But it was like removing a tattoo
Hard to make, hard to break too
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BINABASA MO ANG
Her Side Of The Story
PoetryStories from my point of view, basically what's on my mind. Sometimes it's about my own life and experiences, other times it's just what randomly pops up in my mind. Each and every poem is written by me, unless stated otherwise. Read, vote, and comm...
