“This is wrong.”

“Maybe they are right. Our love is wrong.”

Nanlalabo na ang mga mata ko kakaiyak pero kitang kita ko parin ang kanyang magandang mukha

“Tell me please, are we sinners? I’m risking so much just by loving you, but every time I see you, hell doesn’t scare me anymore.”

Her face softened as I caressed her cheeks

I was shaking and bawling my eyes out.

I looked into her eyes.

I would rather be lost in her eyes, bask in the moment we have together without anyone around to bother us and tell us it’s wrong