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Axel Cunanan Poem
I love to make her smile
When she's not around i always think those sweet kisses
Is that how my life should turn?
These days aren't passing without her lullaby
While the nights won't shine without her lovely eyes
I shouldn't been thinking about her laugh that much
But each words spills like summer rain
I cannot dim those vivid memories
I kept her lovely lies, like a hoarder in disguise
She makes me believe everything is fine
But... but she doesn't know how much she kills me inside
I guess that's how things works
Calming like the sound of the waterfalls
Pleasing as the nicest poetic lines
I, I will surely take those lies and keep them inside my paradise
Copyright © Axel Cunanan | Year Posted 2017
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Axel Cunanan Poem
My life is about to end.
My knees are hard to bend
But our story just began
Every moment will be like the sun
My bed is like the summer rain
That no one feel hatred and pain
My pillow is the autumn leaves
Giving tears to every one who gives
The joy you brought into my life
Wants me to be by your side
When i go could you stay?
You wont notice a single day
Copyright © Axel Cunanan | Year Posted 2017
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Axel Cunanan Poem
I waved my hand goodbye
Wishing it'll be seen the farthest sight
An echoing reply was made but heard hardly a crank of dime
I read her blur mouth in distance trying to pick any sentence
My mind puts words like puzzle picking and trying to fit each other
A picture that will be pulled out every time i misses
Finally i saw her hand waving
When should i start to cry, at the end or at the middle of a sacred goodbye
Copyright © Axel Cunanan | Year Posted 2017
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