Random.

A history of you and me,
written in bold letters in my memory-
all the promises
well-remembered in our vocabulary,
I thought I'd be the one in white,
but we never made it
to the holy matrimony.
And if I could bring back the time,
I would.
And if I could love you right,
I would.
Our time wasn't meant to last,
but yours will never be
just a trace of my past.
It must be tranquil above there,
you'd be as high as I was
when you put me on top of your heart-
While I'm in the midst of my down fall where you landed me,
tell me,
How am I supposed to start?

Words by Allex Zoe Pangalangan
Artwork by Agnes-Cecile