Bothered
3 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
Her smile lingers
Oh, I love her smell
The voice of an angel
These and more keeps I entangled
I left
Thought I made a life
I came back
Yet the feeling remains
Still clueless of what to do
I remain safe in my room
Unloaded my luggage
And lived like a new born
Gave up what I had
Those I’ve earned when I left
But still in a wonder
Is she worth everything I have or am I just under paranoia?
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