on sticks, with straw or kinamot, eating was fun with u
walked me to my dorm after a kuya talk
had known me from tips to toes but not my short-lived love
regarded me dearest and pure
a sis and no more
kuya, twas the best after all
left to find affirmation
cried like an orphan,
replaced by another-wrong affection
with distance and time wrapped in grace
God spoke and heal
start anew
congee is like chico but don't worry
not to tease or assume is rambutan to me :)
pledging to love "just I" and they
happy to see your stat--IaR
cheer! cause u taught me well bro
may God bless you and your better half
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