It Was You

at Montalban, Rizal

It was You. I knew it. I didn’t have to come close. I didn’t have to look at Your face. But I knew it. I knew it.

You were sitting on the rock. Surrounded by a range of mountains. The last one, with almost barren land has become green once more.

It was You that I passed by while walking home.

I have not heard from You for the longest while.

It’s about time, isn’t it?

***

Last night’s dream.

15 responses to “It Was You”

  1. Sino si You?! Haha naiintriga naman ako..

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    1. “Siya.”
      Nagpaparamdam iyan paminsan minsan sa panaginip ko 🙂

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      1. Yung nasa lumang post mo?! Charot!

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        1. Hahahaha. Hindi.

          Siya. Yung nasa taas 🙂

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  2. Ahaha sino “siya”… Ang slow ko ngayon, saang taas?! Haha.. Clue pa please

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    1. ha ha ha…ay nako…kaka knock knock ‘yan LOL

      kako, si God iyan…nagpapahiwatig

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      1. Ahhhhhhh oh my gurrrrr… I was thinking of someone not god ahhaha churi churi naman!! Haha I need a coffee break :p

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        1. ha ha ha….oh nakakagulo naman din kasi ako…never naman ako nagpost tungkol kay God or Faith or Christianity kaya nakakamislead ha ha…

          oo kape din muna 😛

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          1. Cheers! 😘

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  3. Ansabe Niya? Chismosa. LOL

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    1. Wala siyang sinabi LOL nagparamdam lang ha ha

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  4. Nicely written. A pleasure to read.

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  5. looks like a ghost stalking you. 🙂

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    1. please…wag po…I’m a scardy cat ha ha ha

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