Remembering the “I” for a moment

blue, the color

extracts your essence from my skull

the way your eyes clung to me

telling me words passed only to lovers

absent from any mouth movements

just gazes fondly

at my nose.


now, throw that moment away

years later

alone, no longer coupled.

and you

my love,

my one,

my heart,

let me say sweetly,

mahal pa rin kita


you are now free

from ever loving me again.


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