Death is what I see In your eyes that has the color of the sea. Your skin so frail and pale Like a porcelain. Your lips cracks and bleed Every time you try to smile and Make them believe. Your wrists are full of scars Prints of a war. And no one dared to hold Your heart that's so cold. You are a wreck. You are a living catastrophe. And no one wants to be with you. But hold on, dear You forgot... You have me. Silently watching and hoping For you to give me a glance Or at least remember me. I want you to fight, so bad But I know you're tired and All you wanted is for it to end. That's why you came up with a plot Of how to make your death Looked like an accident. And now, as you defy the inevitable, Before you closed your blue orbs, You held my hand (As we go to neverland). Finally... you remembered me, Your imaginary friend. . . . ------- glq #writings #poetry #RIPgrammar #Filipino #lightroom #vsco #vscoxlightroom #phonephotography