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I bet she regrets it now.
I bet she sleeps at night
pillow in a tight grip,
remembering that night.

Over and over again, she says.

Just to remember how it felt,
just to remember why to forget.

How life seems so spontaneous,
how it always seems to find its way.
Could it be fate just wanted to let her know—
that she can’t always plan what happens that day.

So when lips crashed, feelings soared,
only for one it seems, it can’t be ignored.
He’s not into taking risks, not into her,
not into giving up the past with another.

So she’d lie awake on her bed,
pillow in a tight grip, remembering,
in need of forgetting—
that one night of nothing.


Next

09Feb12

[Mature content] She tiredly rested her head on the crook of his shoulder and shook her head. What exactly just happened?


Coax

05Nov11

[Mature content]Yes.” Her voice soft and inviting, her brown eyes reflected an innocent need for something that only he could satiate.


Done for.

28Oct11


Global

28Oct11




Model: Athena Marsha Macatangay




Model: Andrea Marie Bernal





Future Holds

30Aug11

Self-portrait.