We are under the same sky but we are in different page of our lives and different interpretation of love.
Once upon a time...
You need to keep writing. Your hands were carve to write. Your fingers were made to speak.
Forgotten the pain for the night. Father thanks for embracing me tonight. Touching this stubborn heart. Replacing it with Your selfless love.
...there is nothing more than perfect than your imperfections.
If you'll leave I'll bid my goodbye.......
Sisimulan ko ito sa hulihan, sa araw na natutunan ko ng ngumiti ulit, nung nawala na lahat pait, nung natuto na akong yakapin yung sakit na naiwan simula nung iba na ang iyong nakikitang kinabukasan.
And I am hoping for it to happen again, in other way or in other life. I'd still choose this kind of story for us. When our eyes first met. When you first say Hi. And I keep it as a lullaby.