Writings on a Narra Bathroom Cubicle Wall
SAYONARA, YUKI
I felt so sad you returned the jacket and keychain I gave you. And the letter inside slapped me like strong wind on mid-April.
I couldn't fight the tears of regret for the lost time. Everything appeared late I have only to console myself with what-could-have-beens. Too bad you're already gone.
I tried calling you at 12 but you left an hour ago-- I was downtrodden. You'd be home by then while I am still nursing a wounded soul.
At least I could have told you to take care. At least we could have parted as friends. I would have told you how much you changed my life. Sana nasabihan man lang kita ng "PAALAM." I hope we find love that we deserve. Thank you for the 2-week joy you gave me.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
SAYONARA, YUKI
I felt so sad you returned the jacket and keychain I gave you. And the letter inside slapped me like strong wind on mid-April.
I couldn't fight the tears of regret for the lost time. Everything appeared late I have only to console myself with what-could-have-beens. Too bad you're already gone.
I tried calling you at 12 but you left an hour ago-- I was downtrodden. You'd be home by then while I am still nursing a wounded soul.
At least I could have told you to take care. At least we could have parted as friends. I would have told you how much you changed my life. Sana nasabihan man lang kita ng "PAALAM." I hope we find love that we deserve. Thank you for the 2-week joy you gave me.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
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