Since 10 o’clock na mag popost nanaman ako ng picture ng akin kras haha

I’m falling,

Like the bangs on her forehead

And when she blows it up

It’s me that’s being blown away


Such pure white skin, I can’t resist

To near a reasonable distance

Enough to see her deep in her soul

Enough to muster a normal conversation


Because to me she is

A star in broad daylight

A nightingale in chaos fields

A butterfly in my garden of thoughts


Blurry it may as I do this

Yet this is my only way of expression

How one day I hope she reads this

As I type behind her keyboard


Slap/Kiss Part. II