Glendonn Abalos Boco
Love Without An Overcoat
Fighting like a cat and a dog,
Ending up wounded and injured and lost.
Still I long for his touch and smiles,
Every time I decide to stop and let go.
Sometimes he knows, mostly he don't.
I doubt too much but intuition bother.
What if he did, what if he does,
What if his heart strays to another?