"Lies and Echoes"
by:
Virgilio F. De leon Jr.MD
I
There is something wrong
Even I cannot feel it
That small tear in the fabric
the one that holds you and me
II
I can sense it
the faint smell of blood
And all those lies
that we make in the name of love
III
We look at each other
And it passes right through
No longer seeing the person
but someone we once knew
IV
And we hear the echoes
softly traveling in the air
We see but cannot see
what used to be there.
V
We cannot remember
when the last ember died
Only now discerning
Why we could have lied.
Optum. Bldg N. Quezon City. October 2 , 2019 6:04 am
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