Submitted by on Thursday, 13 October 2016, 07:22 AM | True Story | Tagalog
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I stare at the ceiling

My thoughts are of him

Moments we shared

skies we stared.

Happy memories are painful

Yet, for those I am thankful

While the rain outside is pouring

The pain inside is crawling

Sleep I must seek

Tears about to leak

For it isn’t rest for me

But an escape from reality

There, I...

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