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Miss kita.

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Dami kong gustong i-kwento.

Ang dami kong gustong sabihin sa iyo.

Pag nagtext kaya ako,

Ako kaya’y rereplyan mo?

Nababaliw na ako kakaisip sa iyo.

Nabulunan ka na ba at naisip mong

“Ay si Boss.”

Sana pag naisip mo, paramdam ka naman.

Medyo nasasanay na kasi ako.

Nasasanay na wala ka na sa sistema ng mundo ko.

Nasasanay na sa ideya na malabo ang tayo.

Alas kwatro na ng umaga.

May pasok pa ako mamaya.

Napuyat na naman ako sa kabaliwan ko.

Sana bukas tanggap ko na.

Na hanggang dito lang tayo.

Boss, Miss na kita.


Written by RinalynFaye

April 19, 2018 at 4:28 am


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It was August when we met.

And it’s awkward how it went.

I never thought it’ll happen again.

Then it became a weekly fling.

Until we’re officially a thing.
I moved out, you’re there.

I refuse the idea of living together.

Things weren’t always clear.

It happened in our first year.

And yet, we’re still here.
On to our second,

We’re doing fine as I reckon.

The road we’re taking is getting rough,

It’s a struggle to patch things up.

Good thing, we have each others back. 
Time pass by so quickly.

Still, I’m so clingy.

You make me feel a little tingly.

We love each other so dearly. 

Though I’m always being mushy.
As I count the days on our 2nd year.

I promise to always hold you near.

We’ll face together our fears.

Please know that I’m sincere,

When I say I love you dear.

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August 24, 2017 at 2:17 am

Hi Loves.

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He wants me fat

Because I’m cute like that

He likes to tease me
Because he adores the face he see
He needs to see me
Because he wants my beauty
Whatever reason he has
Whether I know it or not
I’ll let it pass
In the future we’ll tie the knot.

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May 14, 2015 at 12:58 am

The guy with the black umbrella.

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It was Sunday when we met.

After a long time, our paths collide again.

Then Monday, you’re there.

Tuesday, you waited there again.

Wednesday, with a black umbrella

You’re standing in the rain,

Waiting for me again.

You know how I hate being fetch,

But you didn’t even care.

It was Thursday when I said yes.

I didn’t even know why.

In that moment,

I was happy – I am happy.

Friday, with a stick of cig on hand,

I knew you are the one.

It was an electrifying Saturday,

When our lips met, I knew it

You were so lovey dovey,

Which you know I hate.

But you keep on doing it anyway.

I love you, my man from the rain.


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October 29, 2014 at 12:29 am

Mine alone.

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I’m tired of competing.

I’m tired of boasting.

You’re not the type I have to brag about.

You’re the type I have to keep to myself.

I don’t want them to know.

I don’t want to share what we have.

More importantly what  I feel.

The fact that you’re mine.

I’m okay with that.

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October 22, 2014 at 9:52 pm

The guy I like – K.C

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Those big brown eyes,

That perfect nose.

Your well rounded face,

You make my heart race.

The way you sing, I kinda fell.

The way you stare, I kinda melt.

The way you tease, I kinda hate.

The way you act, it’s confusing.

Sometimes you’re sweet.

Other times, not.

I like you.

I guess you do too.

Let’s skip this part. Can we?

So tomorrow, we’ll be happy.


Written by RinalynFaye

August 20, 2014 at 9:56 pm

Mr. G

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You are my every morning thought.

You make me love my bed even more.

Your stare made me feel naked.

Your touch made me helpless.

Your kiss made me breathless.

Your moves – suave.

You make me crave for more.

Need I say more?

Written by RinalynFaye

August 10, 2014 at 10:19 pm

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