I woke up crying last night
Embracing the pillow
That cradled our dreams
And for the first time
My lips trembled in fear
For I began to realize
That you are never to return.
This is where it is going to hurt
For now I understand
How frail a heart can be
And I was too blind to see
There was never you and me.
- John Emmanuel T. Manalo, 2003
[thanks to paranoidmonk for the photo]
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