the ugly writers


With days that pass, every hug that you miss seems a great loss Like a prisoner in chains, or a culprit behind bars No nights go by without looking at the sky full of stars

Take Me

We've been driven apart, far too much. It's time to restart, and close this part -- maybe the only way is to go back.
the ugly writers


kahit madalas kinakapos ang kanyang hininga para dalhin ako sa iyo. nasaan ba ang tahanan? ilang ihip ng hangin ba ang tatangay sa isang dahon para makabalik sa paanan ng kanyang pinagmulan?
the ugly writers


I looked up in the sky and it's still gray I wonder if it's still going to be okay When I'm on the verge of breaking I know I needed to do anything Not to collapse after being humiliated To recover after being stabbed and get rejected