why does time stops
when you're with me?
why is the day incomplete
when you're not around to see?
why do weekends
seem like summer
when we stay indoors
not being together?
why is Canduman and Tejero
seem like a hundred mile or two?
even 3rd floor and 4th floor
are so far too?
why do text messages from
classmates and friends worthless,
but a single text
from me is more the less?
why is it you don't care
wherever i may bring you?
why is it you don't see girls so attractive
when i'm your view?
why does a single kiss
make you smile?
why does a hug
seems to last like a while?
and why am i writing
so many question?
because i want you to be
happy in our monthsary :)
i forgot what monthsary i wrote this, but i think this was September....
i thought i lost this poem.. :)
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