By Shawn Marc B. Carreon
Reality often fades along the days that passed,
Without your existence what’s there to exist furthermore?
Just as you’ve passed something inside of me went along,
Still trying to sew it back,
but I don’t have a needle.
Can you see us from up there or are you just close by?
For whatever reason I didn’t know how to say goodbye.
I’ll still continue to live,
I’m trying to do so,
As your love remains forever, it feels like home.
Questions still remain among many others,
But I’m certain that I love you,
So much so, I have to let you go,
But let me be selfish, as I’ll still hold on to your ghost.**
