A Week Ago
A week ago, I was visited by woe…
As the tears runs into my eyes,
I was thinking for what are my mistakes
It is because of your pretext.
Yes, I never ask you to be perfect
All I ask is for you to be honest.
My heart seems crumpled by your hands
Because you never true to me at once!
The happiness it brings bygone,
When I came back, it was all gone!
That’s why a week ago,
I said good-bye to someone who’s being part of me so…
Copyright © Rowena Velasco | Year Posted 2015
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