By: Rialyn
Graphics by: Albert Dylan D. David
Photo by: Ma. Chinie M. Sta. Juana
Oh, how I still wish that you were mine,
But a man has made your eyes shine.
I saw it as a sign,
Perhaps letting you go is time.
My lady heartaches,
As I sat myself eating cake,
But I realized maybe it is for your sake.
I am only hurting myself. Perhaps I should not contemplate.
As the days flew,
A better me is in view.
I think I am better without you,
Perhaps it is true.
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