Into my breathing latching
as I catch a glimpse of you
and with you
what could have been what
we would have been
had we not
walked away.
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Nothing sort of masturbatory. What I doodled after hearing Imago's haunting lyrics:
“Permiso sa isang araw na makasama ka. Abiso ng pusong bulag na humahanga. Tama bang aminin na nating may taning tong pag-ibig natin, dakila man walang kasaysayang kakapit sa bulag na pag-ibig.”
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