Anonymous asked: ikaw lang po gumagawa nung mga poem mo ? :)
May I beg your pardon?
Anonymous asked: ikaw lang po gumagawa nung mga poem mo ? :)
May I beg your pardon?
The seasons come and go
But you remained by me
Either by your seedlings or the blooming plants
With each season, our miseries begins
Every year the pickers are new
Not knowing what to do with us.
We shared happiness and sadness
Friendship and heartbreak.
As the season leaves, we sit in fatigue.
We sit and wait till the next season comes.
However, you are now gone from this little field.
With your departure, I feel alone.
But you are still in me for always.
We are strawberries now and forever.
My head on your chest
Your hands intertwined with mines
My lips on your face
Your arms wrapped around me
My heart in your hands
But was your heart in mines?
A hole you’ve created in my heart
A nightmare you’ve weaved in my dreams
An abyss you’ve made in my soul
A memory you’ve craved in my brain
A monster you’ve made in me
From the moments we shared.
The world stops
My eyes only see you
The world stops
When I’m next to you
My mind wanders
Thinking about the nothing
But you
How foolish do I look?
How childish do I seem?
How carefree do I feel?
How heartbroken am I now?
Like math, you are a question,
One that frustrates me,
The answer I have does match with
What is in an answer book.
But where is the answer
For you, for it’s not in the back
Nor is it in a separate answer book.
You remain a question of my life.
Like math, you are the problem
That takes up an infinite number of pages to solve,
That takes up my time
Just to solve you.
But is it worth it
For you, for I see no results
Yet I don’t want to give up on the problem.
You remain a problem of my life.
Like math, you are a limit
With infinity as an answer,
Never stopping with
Endless possibilities.
But why a limit
For you, for it have no end
Nor a definite answer.
You remain a limit of my life.
Like math, you are a derivative
With an anti-derivative
I fail at answering,
No matter how much I toiled.
But what is a derivative
For you, for I can’t find the answer
Yet, I keep searching for that answer.
You remain a derivative in my life.
Like math, I like you
Like math, I’m afraid of you
Like math, I’m in love with you
Like math, I learn from you
Like math, I am done with you
The moment you walk in,
The moment you smile,
The moment you lay your eyes on me,
My heart beats faster
Against my chest.
I suffocate by my own heartbeat.
The moment those words
Leave your lips
The moment my tears fall
The moment my heart aches.
You are my happiness.
You are my sorrow.
The way you looked at me
When my tears fell,
The way you walked away from me
As my tears fell,
The way you looked back at me
When my tears fell,
Those images craved deep into my brain
As my tears fell one more time for you.
A small crush,
A quick glance,
A shy smile.
All of this makes my day.
When our eyes meet,
My heart raced
Against my chest.
All I can hear
Is my heart beat.
You catch my eye,
Do you feel what I feel?
I feel the world stopped
Just for a second,
The second our eyes meet.
That instant connection
Seems to flow from me to you
From you to me.
That connection
Is irreplaceable.
That one connection
Can just lead to so much.
How do you feel
Is what I don’t know.