My wick is burned
Hot wax ebbing
. . . . .
The flame has yet
to be put out
Longing to be silenced
by your whispers
A kiss in the air
. . . . .
Darkness fills me
I rise as smoke
You are gone
Sino ba si . . .
- Bulaang Katotohanan
- babae/ nurse/ midwife/ social scientist/ iska/ bookworm/ professional student/ dakilang tamad/ reklamador/ hamster lover/ eurasian/ isip bata/ pervert/ paniki/ introvert/ wannabe cook/ pseudo vegetarian
Thursday, 3 July 2008
Candle
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2 comments:
hwaw. english. burger. burger,
i started posting filipino posts naman . medyo malabo nga lang ung compostion. ayos na din. hehe
astig.
xD
unfortunately im not writing for the reader this time but for me.
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