«Lies» by Friscia Magbanua
Everything feels intact in our bones..
Love is our tragedy and hope becomes our formality.
I felt you with every corner of my dreams but none of it is making any sense.
Am I working in your heart?
Because you made everything feel like an obligation.
Tell me darling,
Was I ever loved by you?
Author’s Bio
The Dreamer with High Hopes and a Spellcaster of WordsSocial Media Accounts: IG: _thelittle.giant_Threads: _thelittle.giant_Facebook: Em Em Magbanua
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