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her love shapes my identity


so torn apart


when she graces the room, the cosmos seems to bloom. her laughter plays a tune, like a melody under the moon. her touch leaves a trace, as gentle as an embrace. in her gaze, i find my haven, a sanctuary softly woven.


in the gentle curve of her smile, my deepest wonder lies.


i love you, alexandria.


‘twas you, ‘tis you, and it’ll always be you, my love.


beneath the moon’s soft play of shadow, a heart in love feels astray and hollow. amidst the silence, sadness takes its toll, lonely beats in rhythm with the day’s slow roll.


you’re my anchor in the storm’s fierce tide, my constant in a world where certainties slide. in your words, solace and wisdom abide, with you, courage and hope coincide.


sweet conversation while dancing in motion, chuckling together with affection’s notion, inducing butterflies eruct in my solar plexus, our hearts beating as one, a perfect nexus.


pov: u’re the eldest daughter -high expectations -responsibility overload -less attention -pressure to succeed -lack of freedom -emotional burden -sacrifice -early maturity -underappreciation -neglected needs -comparison -limited childhood -inconsistent rules -unjust accusations


as you sow, so shall you reap, karma’s ripple, both swift and deep.


from dawn’s awakening glow to twilight’s gentle sway, you’re my everything, everywhere, always, in every way.


after endless nights of longing, your warmth comes to dwell, gone the ache of old, as love casts its spell.


i need her


in shadows deep, resentment seeps, a trickle of bitterness, slowly creeps. once shared warmth, now icy stares, facade’s echo, a heart that tears.


as night falls, my heart clings anxiously, whispers of fear haunt me endlessly. in your embrace, i seek to unwind, finding solace for my troubled mind.


maybe the stars remember every wish we’ve ever made, maybe the winds carry secrets that time and love forbade. maybe the rain tells stories of hearts that were once betrayed, and maybe the night cradles dreams of love that never stayed.


tila isip ay puno ng maraming “bakit?” sa isa na namang gabing dala’y kay sakit. matinding kapanglawan ay humahagupit, kaya mata’y pilit na lamang ipinipikit.


i, too, find it hard. i, too, struggle. i, too, feel pain.


in the hush of nostalgia, i ache for the echo of our once vibrant bond.


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