Thursday, May 3, 2007

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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