January 12, 2007 / 8.26 am / hometown, naga city
So the days need to move
Like the water that flows in the streams
Leaving in the middle of the road
Whispering my true love for you
So the time needs to move
Like the wind that blew from the east
Departing all the aches in the room
Slowly crying for your true love
So the sun needs to move
Like the comets that just fades in the sky
Disappearing slowly and nowhere to be found
Begging for your true to be at my side
So the love needs to move
Like the volcano that explodes
Vanishing all the tears inside
Hoping for your true love
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“…loving someone never tells how you truly love that person, yet, it’s how you really love yourself…” – gab david
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