MA Creative Writing student in UP Diliman from the land of Buko Pies.
~ Friday, October 5 ~
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We talked, exchanged a few words, and this brought me to a deeper longing to become an intrinsic part of you. This longing, none of my friends could understand.
But then, there’s this looming fear inside of me. I’m terribly afraid that with what I have and could bring out to the table, you’d just wander away, uninterested, and thus leave me without even the chance of asking, “Could I ever be enough?”

We talked, exchanged a few words, and this brought me to a deeper longing to become an intrinsic part of you. This longing, none of my friends could understand.

But then, there’s this looming fear inside of me. I’m terribly afraid that with what I have and could bring out to the table, you’d just wander away, uninterested, and thus leave me without even the chance of asking, “Could I ever be enough?

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