Jhonas Lumanlan

(October 10,1995 / Angeles City, Pampanga, Philippines)

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That look of the rose, I remember
when it called to me in thorns
I remembered crashing to dreams
and lights and music and memories.

When all the sky is falling
catching clouds would be rather
but funnier than raining
because I remember everything.

And all that we miss
are things we can’t get back
like time running, flowing down the sea
the river of tears, the pit of falling in love.

Submitted: Monday, March 17, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2014

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